“And keep your own hands to yourselves! I know you're all a bunch of randy frustrated perverts but I'm a generous girl and I've taken pity on you!�... This was actually pretty true, I did feel a bit sorry for them – it must have been hell being a boy in those days – no internet porn, no access to hardcore porn like nowadays. Even girlie mags only really showed what Page 3 of The Sun showed. No wonder they were frustrated. Victims of male sexuality... themselves!Dave handed me the money and I. I'm glad we didn't," Kaija smiled.With a wave of her hand, Allison dismissed her roommate's concern. "Not to worry," she went on, "I sleep like a rock." Allison made her way to the closet and pulled out a clean pair of jeans and a neatly folded t-shirt. At the same time she grabbed her brightly colored plastic caddy, which was filled with shampoo, conditioner, deodorant, and other necessities.Kaija cleared her throat as Allison reached for the doorknob. "Sooo..." she began tentatively, "you. I quickly moved to take my own shower. Melanie had been quite demanding overnight and in the early morning, arousing me twice more before she went off with Tom. I was glad I had started on the various supplements my doctor had suggested for sexual stamina and performance, and I still had some hormones on order that I hadn’t started on.When I reappeared Elsa and Cindy were relaxing in my living room. I sat down and joined them. I noted that Barnes had come to work and was in the kitchen. .. for what? Beauty? Yes. Confidence? Well, no... something else. Acceptance. Yes. And oh! It was worth it!But my reverie was broken when I came among the first group of partiers on the landing, talking among themselves. One man motioned to me, and I went. He reached out and took a little sandwich, and I felt like saying "No! These are for my Master!" but he was now totally ignoring me. I backed away, the way I'd seen serving girls do in the movies, and turned and started down some more of the.