I left my bra on the bed, and pulled on the t-shirt I was going to wear today, I had to see what I looked like braless. I pulled on the Wranglers, and...went back to the mirror. My t-shirt was dark green, with a Future Farmers of America logo on it, and it wasn’t see-through or tight at all. Front view, side view, it wasn’t apparent, it wasn’t obvious, that I wasn’t wearing a bra. Actually, I thought that I looked pretty good. My bras weren’t flattering at all, and I really didn’t need them for. "Having reinforced these ideas in Sandy's mind, Mistress began instructing her new submissive."Sandy, from now until the time that you awaken, you will obey all of my commands, but you will have no conscious memory of them. Everything else that happened tonight will remain in your memory, but the events from this point forward will be a blur. Do you understand?" Yes, Mistress." You will find a small bag and a letter on your dresser. You will think nothing of them, but you will take them with. His own orgasm hit him like an erupting volcano, with intense explosion after intense explosion, until even after it had stopped, he could still feel his semen streaming out of him for several seconds longer.It took a while for them both to recover, stretched out on the bed. Tiffany realised that they hadn’t used a condom. The thought hadn’t even entered her mind once they had started. She was glad. Covering up that magnificent seven-inch beast to sit on it would have been a wasted opportunity.. I made a point not to make eye contact but just walkstraight to the room and managed to get in without being challenged. Thedoor was open so I walked in and saw all of the littles seemed to bedoing their own thing in the room - almost like normal college students!Madison was nowhere to be seen, but Laura seemed to be intently trying todo something with her computer so I walked over to her. "Hey," I said."Stacy!" she said with a smile and gave me a quick hug. "You came backtoday?"I shrugged..