We had talked recently ofMom's desire to have a girl. She had said she would try and persuade Dadto have another child.Boarding school was a new exper...ence for me; however, I missed my Mom,Dad and brothers and, although I would never have dreamed it before,even the nuns. St. Mark's was a small school run by an order ofcloistered priests. There were no females at the academy at all; theteachers, as well as the support staff, were all members of thereligious order.This morning promised to be. You have to get out of here," she yelled. Then she swiftly glided over and out a doorway leaving Travis to slowly gather his clothing, dress as well as he could, and make his way to the doorway.He turned, looking about the room as well. Sniffing the air. Just now noticing the webs in the corners of the sparsely furnished chamber. Smelling the strangeness that had occurred in this room. And smelling his own fear. Somehow he thought he had escaped something tonight and he quickly moved out. You’ll soon get over your nerves when their hands are sliding all over you.”“Didn’t you say that they made you cum when they put sunblock in you?”“Yes, and it was wonderful. Is your pussy as wet as mine is in anticipation?” “It’s definitely wet and I’m tingling.”“So relax and let it happen. They’re not going to rape you, unless you want them to that is,”Lizzy was smiling as she dried what pool water hadn’t already evaporated from her body then we went back to the loungers, only to find the 3. ’ The compulsion to defend my honor drops the words off my tongue right as I’m noticing their incongruence, this is how I know I’m out of it, and part of me goes cold and clenches, bracing for impact. ‘Things like what?’ she asks, laughing behind the words as she drops her purse onto something solid in the dark and walks into the abyss with the calm assurance of one who either knows the terrain intimately or is too giddy to care whether she stumbles. I pat the wall for a lightswitch. ‘Go home.