Her car was in #108. Where had I heard that number before? Oh yes. Now I remember. Those are the last three digits of her telephone number, so that mu...t also be her room number. She evidently had a first floor faculty apartment. That should be easy to remember.I drove on home and reconnected my telephone. I picked up and dialed the store. Sharon answered and I took the opportunity to tell her how much I appreciated her help in this time of need. She told me not to think a thing of it because. I debated going back across the hall and fucking Maude - fair is fair right? And Claude did fuck my wife so shouldn't I have a shot at his? But again, I couldn't bring myself to take advantage of a woman who was passed out (Amber didn't count). A nasty idea did formed in the back of my mind and I laughed out loud as I put the idea into play. I mounted Amber and started fucking her. It was almost ten minutes before I was close to getting off and then I got off Amber and moved over to where. You had better behave like a well mannered little lady or everyone in the station is going to get to use that paddle on your big bare bottom.? He pinched her nipples again before whispering ?Nod your head if you agree.? Suzie quickly complied and Dawg unbuckled and removed her gag.Suzie had a dozen or so questions she wanted to ask, but was afraid to do so and sat quietly while Ilana stared at her for several seconds. ‘At least she has some sense’ Ilana thought before saying, ?Well girl I’m. She was still sleeping. Let me go back to the start of how I got to this point. My mom had always been a beautiful woman. Among my group of young teenage guys, she rated high on the MILF list. My mom was bottle blonde, she had natural light brown hair. She was petite, maybe a little over one hundred pounds and very sexy with 32 C boobs. She had big brown eyes. She was sexy, and not afraid of her body or worried much about people seeing her naked. When my friends would come over she would.