He held on to my ass and helped me raise it rhythmically so I matched his finger-fucks. Oh, man, was he good. He really knew how to finger-fuck me so ... would beg for more. And I did, as he shoved his finger in and out of me."Phil ... oh Phil, that's so good - feels so good - feels so good in my cunt - uh - I want more - give me more!"Phil slid his finger all the way out, I gasped as it left me. Then, I felt a second finger joining the first; he held it up against my pussy and I grunted in. Susanne went directly to the bed and shook Maggie awake.Maggie groggily woke up and snapped, "What?"Susanne kept shaking her sister until Maggie began to wake up. "Maggie, wake up, we need to talk."Maggie rubbed her eyes and sat up; finally realizing her sister was in the room. Maggie sighed, knowing this conversation was coming, "What can I do for you, baby sis?" You know exactly why I am here?" Susanne accused.Maggie decided to play stupid, "I do?"Susanne glared at Maggie, "I saw you and Bree. The oppression of man for whateverreason -- his religion, his skin color, his accent, his beliefs, hissize -- fascinated Dr. Chambers. He had spent most of his lifetimetalking about it, about the way one group would lump another into a binand label it "hatred" was infuriating."Professor? Is it bigotry to think my boyfriend is an idiot?"The classroom tittered."No," he said. "I've met your boyfriend. I think you're just beingaccurate."More laughter."Seriously, we do not identify bigotry as the. She reached up with her other hand, and now held his hand in a warm embrace. "Come on, Michael," she said, pulling him in the direction of his bedroom. For a moment, he resisted. "No," he said, "we can't do this. Let's stop it now before things get out of hand." "They're already well in hand, Michael, and you come with me now." "No," he said. "Yes," she said, and pulled him along by the hand. He tried to pull away from her, but not with any real strength, and then he followed. She led him into.