Some time ago our house had bought a closed circuit TV system for security, but it had soon been turned to another purpose. We set it up so that a sis...er could bring an intended victim home and do her thing with him while the rest of us watched from another room on the closed circuit TV. Well, it made a change from network TV. Anyway, I suggested installing our closed circuit camera and recorder in a house off the UCLA campus, and holding a “special” party for the frat guys. I told. She looked around and saw that the men within view were moving slowly at removing their own equipment. Some were casting glances at her, others were trying their best to ignore her, all seemed very uncomfortable with her presence.She thought of saying something to them and then decided not to. To hell with it. The sooner they got used to her being among them, the better. She reached down and pulled her shirt over her head, dropping in into a laundry bag in her locker. Her ample breasts were now. It was the cook that cracked first, Bessy, had found silence from her friend and lover, well, painful. It had been a conscious effort on Muriel`s part, her way of showing her annoyance at being deceived. Bessy asked to see her mistress as, being Bessy, she was missing Tuesday and Thursdays chats. Strangely Mary too had asked to see her that morning, saying, “having spoken to Mike, and he having admitting that he had had mumps, but had not realised it may have rendered him c***dless, he had said. ”He turned to the young man. “What do you say, son? Last chance to save your conks.”Octavia jumped in before Calix could respond. “Not a chance, Anderson. Gebel is an Ensign in the Navy. Period.”She leaned forward. “Now, do you want to bet on which of our boys make it out alive by tomorrow night?”“If Ensign Gebel tries anything, I’ll have him arrested and thrown in the brig,” Anderson responded harshly.“You and what army, George? If you try to protect your murderer-rapist, I’ll take you out.