“Lovely, you’re going to need all the energy you can get tonight.” As my awareness of my body slowly returns, I realized that Nikki’s fingers...are slowly rubbing me between my ass cheeks. Her fingers feel slick as they glide over my rosebud. Then suddenly there is a touch of cold metal against my ass. “Wha… what are you doing?” “You’ll see soon enough, my pretty little whore.” Nikki presses hard and something forces its way inside my ass. I make a short squeal of surprise. After a brief pain I. It wasn't long before the twin assault started the first stirrings of climax again. It built slower than my first one, but it was more intense. Breathlessly, I plunged the toys into me, vibrating myself to the peak of orgasm before collapsing down the precipice of pleasure. I was spent, simply exhausted. That would be it from me tonight. With my bedroom filled with the aroma of pussy, I turned off the light and nodded off to sleep. I awoke late Sunday morning, knowing that I had something. "But, at least we could return the pillows." Yeah. Guess we'd be okay."After the mall, to the supermarket for juice, English muffins, jam and butter. A stop at a liquor store for beer. At home, they fixed up a shelf as a mini-kitchen. By suppertime, they had heard nothing from the men, so they went to the Union alone. Their four men were at a table in a corner, talking and laughing. The two women sat out of sight, not hiding, simply by themselves. A girl from Mary's humanities section and her. “He’s at it again, Gina. I found his cell phone bill,” Sammi said, sadly. “Oh, honey,” Gina lamented. Gina listened to her friend cry. She never liked Ben and repeatedly told Sammi about it. Far too suave and insincere, he was too much of a player for innocent, trusting Sammi. He even had the balls to hit on her, but Gina would sooner die than to tell Sammi about that event. Each time she heard about a new hurt from Sammi, she hated Ben even more. She once even thought about talking to her.