I must be a dyke. But I hadn’t,” she added in a tearful voice.I buried my head in her hair and kissed her.“I feel so safe like this,” she whis...ered after a few more moments.“I’m here for you as much as we are both there for Tee.”She looked up at me. “Thank you.”“So did anything happen afterwards?”“Don’t you remember the whispers about me being a dyke?” she asked.I paused. “I don’t think I do. No. I didn’t really hang around with any of the girls, or with the boys who were likely to hang around. " Andrea replied, unsure. Sharon merely let a drop ofspit sink into Andrea's arsehole and plunged her finger back in.Andrea arched and howled again. "No!!!!!!!" she screamed at the topof her lungs. Sharon kept her finger planted deep in her sister'sarse, but this she let her other hand rub lightly over Andrea's clitand pussy lips. Andrea's mouth was buried in the pillows as she weptand screamed, but slowly, the pain was replaced by ecstasy. Thefeelings from her twat masked and even made the. I picked up her glass and smelled it, “What are you drinking that’s making you such a cock teaser?”She looked at the dark amber colour of her drink, “Well, it’s too clear to be your cum.”Lisa’s sensual and suggestive words caused my cock to stir, and she felt it too. “Hmm, I must be a baker because I’m getting a rise out of you.”“You’re really hot tonight!”“Honey, you haven’t seen the best of me yet!” She squeezed my crotch again. Lisa had my heart racing, yet I was sitting still.“You’ve got it. "Linda nodded. Fate's face had a look of intense concentration as if she was trying to remember something and was finding the memory just out of reach. Sarah's gaze switched between the two before she grabbed my PDA and started reviewing some information. I could hear her muttering under her breath to the PDA and AI as a way to compensate for her poor reading and writing skills.My own thoughts returned to what Commodore Pruitt had revealed. It was clear that he had vastly overstated some.