??????????????? "Tell me, do you letanybody else make use of him?" Marion asked with a thoughtful expression.??????????????? "I do on occasion. What d...dyou have in mind?" Minx asked.??????????????? "Can we talk somewhereprivately? I have an idea..." Marion said.??????????????? "Sit. Stay!" I wascommanded and I watch Minx and Marion walk away from the corner of my eye.??????????????? "Eyes front and down!"Minx called knowing somehow I was peeking.??????????????? I did as ordered and. She looked at the door expecting to see Sally, but instead saw Brian, the campus gardener."What do you want?" asked Brian, looking over Jane's clothing (or lack of), a glint of lust showing in his eyes."I need to talk to Sally immediately. Let me in!" Jane shouted at the man, while her eyes glanced down to his crotch, her mouth beginning to fill with saliva, and her addiction coming on strong!"She's not here.", Brian replied, "Come back in a couple of hours, she should be back by then.".Jane. The next morning, I realized a couple of things. I slept horribly because images of my panties showing up in embarrassing places just kept running through my dreams. I rarely remember my dreams, but one part stuck with me. I was going through TSA to catch a flight and get tagged for a random search, no biggie, it happens. However, in this dream, the agent goes through my carry-on, it's filled with nothing but dirty panties and she gives me such a look. I swear the odor came through my dreams,. I just hoped that things would be okay.Trisha went for daddy and between them the sat me up and shuffled me onto the chair. It was painful but Trisha distracted me by putting her hand under my butt and working a finger into my hole.I was sat reclining in the chair thinking that maybe the outing was too soon. When I said that to daddy he told me that the movement would be good for me and that we should find a way of massaging my back to stop me from getting bed sores. That sounded good but I.