So the end of the day, you will become a slave for all our classmates, so it’s better to be a slave for only 4 of ours. Think about it,Me: Pratibha ...lease don’t do this to me please, Sneha, Vandana, Sindhu, please tell to Pratibha and convince her please ( I asked them )Sneha: you bastard call me mistress, and decide whether you want to become our slave or whole the class fast.Vandana: you have only 30 seconds time if you are not saying anything well will leave from here and you will become a. “Please come in!”“Hi Gabrielle!” returned Emma.“First of all, call me Gabby! I think were close enough that you can address by the diminutive!” said Gabby.“Just put your bag over there. Would you like a drink to start with?” asked Gabby.“Sure! Chardonnay?” Emma asked.“Perfect! I drink it myself. Have a seat on the couch.” Gabby said.“So what are you expecting for tonight’s Date?” Asked Gabby.“I really don’t have many expectations, but I do want to cum a lot!” Emma replied.“Well put! I’m sure. Forty male mouths (including mine) dropped at once. I sought out my sisters, and Jeannie was sitting with Yvonne and a couple of other girls. The two girls looked at me in awe. Yvonne had this expression of disbelief on her face that was mirrored by Jeannie. The two girls left, and Yvonne left a couple minutes later to go to the restroom."Jeannie, what did you find out about Angie? I can't believe what I heard from her just now." Neither can I, little brother. Did you use your power on her?". For one thing, while the old man too had his eyes on their latest compartment companion, the two old Scottish matrons were glaring at both Billy and the goddess. The lad's 'extended interest' had not gone unnoticed by the old ladies either and now, much to Billy's horror, it had also drawn the attention of the young lady standing above him and smiling with her lips and winking with her right eye. Billy wanted to crawl under a blanket and die ... or else jerk off like mad.The goddess had a name.