She opened her bedside drawer and found Tyrone. She stepped into the harness, pulled it up and tightened the straps. "Are you all wet for him or do yo... need some lube?" I slipped off my panties, grabbed the lube and put a generous amount on my ass. I lay back down on the bed on my back. She knelt between my legs. The sight of her hot feminine body with a big black cock pushed all my bisexual buttons. She moved up the bed until Tyrone was near my mouth. "Suck him first, Honey," she said.I opened. Carefully, she warned herself, speak carefully. "Paul, I'm here to see David. He was absent from class today." Her mouth began speaking again, in a little girl's voice, "And I miiiiiiiissed him! Him and his happy little erection standing up so earnestly in the front row."Oh... my... God! she thought."Sure, Professor Mulholland. Step inside," he smiled.See this through, then go see a DOCTOR, she told herself. You need to get HELP for this problem!"I always knew you got all hot and squishy in. I wason my way home like I told you, but you know how long that takes and howit drains my power reserve." Well, yes."The leprechaun snapped his fingers. "That's why I had this brainstorm Idid. I thought why should I go through all of that to get home when yonbeastie could do it and not work up a sweat." Yon beastie?" John demanded. "Please, excuse him, son. I'm sure hedidn't mean that the way it sounded. Don't be rude to the child, Tim." Don't fooled by the lad's scruffy schoolboy exterior,. Again—who knew?I went on the ghost tour at eleven that night, meeting a guide dressed like a ghoul in a cemetery. If there hadn’t been ten others in the tour group, I would have run away in the first five minutes. As it was, when I got back to the B&B, I kept imagining people coming into my room and marching through to the bathroom all night long. Mrs. Teasley told me in the morning that she was surprised I hadn’t noticed it earlier. My bathroom is where the stairway to the servants’ quarters.