I stripped her clothes off in the doorway and brought her into the downstairs bathroom. We went in the bath together. I washed her hair and her face a...d all of her body. She finally snapped out of her daze when I pushed my fingers into her asshole.She looked at me with fearful eyes. She was not sure what I was trying to do. With water as lubricant I slid into her far enough to grab the end of the dildo. I dragged it out of her in one motion. She sucked in a large breath of air while grabbing. It glowed brightly enough for one to walk down the path and see clearly. Then we were able to hear a deep voice that obviously wanted us to give into our darker side. ‘You want all the riches in the world?’ The convict did not look the same as he was before he came in. His eyes were glazed and you could tell he was gone. He was walking faster and faster so we had to keep up. ‘You want all the riches in the world?’ ‘Yes! Yes!’ ‘Come closer. You will have all that you dream of and more.’ ‘Yes!. Not once. Really. Until Emily came along.How do I describe her? What she had? This strange aura that just pulled me into her universe like some damnable black hole? Her profound innocence coupled with a petite little body and a pixie-cut brunette mop just did something to my mind and I once I'd laid eyes on her and talked to her, I knew I had to fuck her nineteen year-old body and make her mine. And every time I'd look into her brown doe-eyes and experience her demure and submissive personality. It was fun and the oldest k** which was about 5 years younger than she is, respected her. That was unheard of in other schools.One day things went from normal for Kayla to panty soaking hot in a matter of hours when she laid eyes on the new gym teacher. He was about 5"9, caramel colored, between light brown to hazel colored eyes and muscles that make you wanna run you tongue over him alkyl day long. He was a glass of ice cold water on an extremely hot day on a desert island. Now, Kayla is.