She couldn't meet me until twelve-thirty, but that was all right because I didn't have classes on Thursday afternoon. I opened the envelope before she...arrived to discover it wasn't a list of scholarship students at all.Sammy,School policy dictates that I cannot divulge the names of students attending the college on scholarship but I've done the next best thing.I met personally with six students who fit your criteria and told them that you would like to meet them at lunchtime tomorrow to talk. A nice hug, you asked for, and that’s it. You are my sister, after all!”“Well it was only a dream, wasn’t it? Can’t help what you dream about.”She was looking at me hard now. Did she know? Was it a dream she’d been having? I looked away. “Hey,” she said, “don’t be embarrassed, it was lovely. Very erotic, just being separated by that thin sheet.”Oh shit! “Ah, s*s, I’m sorry. I thought you were asleep, I just woke up and felt so horny, and you felt so nice against me, and, I guess I got carried. I was not disappointed in either of them. They had the slightly heavy bodies I knew they had but they had beautifully rounded buttocks and large heavy knockers with hard rubbery nipples, the kind that follow with nursing multiple children. At first Nola started fondling and licking my cock and balls while Lola rocked over me so I could suck her tits and finger-fuck her pussy. After her first orgasm, I had her riding my face and my tongue brought her to several climaxes before she fell off to. There, the hallway was much wider and looked much less threatening.Mandy didn't care. She was just happy they weren't taking her back to the dungeon, or whatever it was they called the basement. They walked to a wooden door and stopped. Then the man knocked twice. After a moment, the door opened and the man saluted an older man.The older man replied in kind, his eyes on Mandy, roving up and down her naked body. She'd been without clothes for so long now, that it was difficult to be embarrassed.