She finished packing and slipped into her new flat shoes. She had packedeverything except the red sheath gown and the underwear she had beenwearing l...st night. The thought of taking the semen-stained garmentsrepulsed her.The suitcase had wheels and she dragged it behind her as she walkedquickly down the corridor and turned the corner towards the elevator.Then she stopped. The elevator pinged and she quickly ducked into a linencloset that housekeeping had thankfully left open.Two men exited. “Bloody hell Mia, I can see my clit.”“Pull it down to cover your clit, you can play with it if you want, I don’t mind if you cum in my shop.”“MIA! I couldn’t do that.”“Look at the bottom of the mirror.”I did and saw a little angled extension to the big mirror and it was angled so that when I looked down I could see my crotch. I spread my legs a bit and I could see all of my pussy right back to there the two sides of the ‘V’ met at my butt hole.”“Oh my gawd Mia, do girls really wear these out in. At least is was dull until noon hour lunch in the cafeteria when all twelve of us loin cloth and belt wearers were ushered to one table where we stood obediently behind out chairs. The tables on either side of ours had been pushed back to allow more room as, behind us, now stood six senior boys and six senior girls; each senior had been assigned a fresher of the opposite sex.We were told to spread our legs and hold on to the front edge of our tea towels. Next fingers from behind undid out belts. "Ah, the beauty of youth," she laughed and reached down to caress the tent in his jeans. "But I can't fuck anymore right now if I wanted to. You're worn me out... at least for a little while." "I have an idea," Chris said, still worried about the possibility of getting her pregnant. "What?" "Maybe you need to seduce Dad... you know... just in case." He said it only partially factiously. Allison looked at her son and was going to respond with a flippant remark, however, she paused. Maybe he was.