Millie's farewell was brief. She wished us a rather empty sounding good luck and I expressed my hope that she would have a good time with her college ...oommates.Picking up the rental car was fairly painless and Kelley, who'd been to Denver before, was able to direct me to the hotel without becoming melodramatic. Once we got into the room, everything changed. As I soon discovered, she'd been memorizing her speech, too.First, she tried her brand of logic. "You forgot to tell me about Tammy; I. "I guess you're wondering how this happened." "No, I assume you're using one of those so called skins. Those are illegal Mike, but I guess you know that don't you." Last March a guy that I stupidly thought was a friend talked me into trying on one of these things with a few other guys from school. It was supposed to have been a prank -- an adventure," I began, being careful to leave Gary out of the picture.She sat and listened, nodding in all the right places and looking concerned where I guess. I think you want me to pound you until you scream, to feel me hitting your g-spot with every thrust. I think you want to come around my cock. I think you want me to pull orgasm after orgasm out of you, making you come until you simply can’t come anymore.”This was so fucking unfair. Determined to prove him wrong, she spat, “You can’t make me come in five minutes. Do you worst.” He hit start.The dark chuckle really wasn’t a good sign, then he yanked her scrubs off of her, her undergarments. Her short pleated skirt revealing her virginal white panties. As I helped Sherrie mount hers I saw that her robe was closed with buttons down the front to just above her knees and the extent of her boots became obvious as well as the fact that her legs were bare, no nylon. Hmmm, an interesting idea came to me. “So Chrissy, have you been a good little girl or a bad one?” Sherrie answered for her, “She hasn’t had a chance to be bad yet!” Chrissy blushed brightly.“Witches are by definition naughty.