It wouldn't be my last of course, not even that evening, but soon I was asleep, dreaming of nothing.In the morning, I rubbed myself off again, and the... lay quietly until I heard Mom walking around in the kitchen. Then I got out of bed, peed and went into the kitchen."Hi Jen. Back already?" She asked it with a smile."I slept up here last night, Mom. Lisa didn't feel well."The smile left her face instantly. Her voice went flat, though when she spoke she tried to put a smile into it."I had a date. "Tell you what," Crystal suggested. "Let's let you rest for a minute. Kari, I don't mind if you shove it up inside me." All in good time," grinned Kari. "Weren't you paying attention to your own lecture? You need to get loosened up first. I wonder what would be the best way."Crystal glanced down at her friend. "Brit," she said. "You know what I'm going to ask you, but I won't do anything that you don't want. Are you up for it?"Brit smiled. "Yes, Mistress," she said.That was all the. It turned out Marie might have been keen to touch but being touched was something else. She kept pushing at my hand, trying not to let on as to what I was doing. When I managed to sneak my hand past hers and poke her gently in the pussy she'd had enough and protested."Ah, Heather, can you please tell Nathan to stop trying to touch me?" she finally pleaded."What? Don't be silly," said Heather, sounding surprised at the thought. "I mean, you groped him, and started giving him a hand job, and then. Dara’s first night as his ward he tried to rape her. She fought back and cracked a crockery pot over his head and fled into the streets. For six long years she survived on her wits and daring, living in alleys and flophouses, just one of many homeless street urchins. Dara raised a hand as if to wave goodbye to all the harsh memories, her eyes dry and clear, and blazing with purpose. In the far distance she caught the wail of baying hounds, and motion at the castle drawbridge drew her attention..