Of course I knew that it wouldn't, but it certainly didn't hurt to at least try. Finally though, I had to admit that what was happening to me was inde...d real, whatever it was. I couldn't deny that any more than I could deny the fact that my outie had become an innie. The only questions were how and why. But even those were answered as I finally remembered the crazy blonde woman from the day before and her weird ramblings. "The bitch," I snarled furiously as I stood up, kicking at my coffee. I looked up when they returned and I noticed her face was flushed and she looked a bit disheveled but she was smiling and laughing and I saw no reason for concern. Not even when her companion placed her panties and pantyhose in the center of our table for all to see.Sharon was pulled back into the man’s lap and as she sipped her fresh drink I watched his hand slide up her leg again. As strange as it must seem, not only was I not alarmed, once again I thought it was pretty damned amusing!Our. I could tell he was still mad, but his dick stood at attention, causing my mouth to water. "I have to go." I could barely breathe. I felt my nipples spring to life, hard and aching. My pussy vegan to throb. But I'd told myself I would never let him touch me again, and I knew if I stayed I would regret it. I turned and walked back towards a door, but before I could get more than two steps away Master had me pinned up against the wall. "You're fooling yourself." He leaned forward and whispered. ” She had decided to continue with a series of electives and basic courses during the summer semester, she told him, in an effort to shorten her course of study. “It isn’t that I don’t enjoy being here,” she said, “but I do have to get on with my life.” “What life are you planning, Emily?” Evan asked her. “I’m not sure, precisely,” she responded. “My parents left enough for me to finish my degree and a little more to establish myself. I just believe I should get on with it as soon as I can.”.