The southern belle had been well-raised in a conservative, Christian home, not yet allowed to date (and sent to an all-girls school to protect her cha...tity), but she had a curvy body to rival any top pornstar.Erika was momentarily in awe of her buxom classmate, though she had nothing to be ashamed of: the South African girl was slim, almost willowy, though boasted a pair of C-cup breasts so firm and perky that she didn't need to wear a bra. She pulled the sports bra she was wearing up over her. I’d left my geometry book somewhere, maybe there, and we have a quiz tomorrow on Chapter 8. I hope that’s all it’s on, anyway.I open the door and there’s my book exactly where I left it, and my brother’s asleep in the chair. Dummy! I walk across the rug to grab my book. The rug was braided by Grandma Katie, Mom’s mom.I’m not even looking at the screen of fish chasing fish, but I guess I make a noise because Kenny starts and jiggles something and the first nude appears.And Kenny’s awake,. ‘Good.’ He said. ‘That’s more like it. You’ll be my little obedient sex slave. Now pour some chloroform against the wash cloth and push it against your face. There’s another student coming in a few minutes.’ Carla obediently unscrewed the bottle. She put the cap next to her on the floor and poured some of the colorless liquid onto the terry fabric. A strong chemical smell filled up her nostrils, it was like paint tinner or something, but more pungent. She pressed the damp washcloth against. ’ She said with a wink and walked away. Amy stopped jerking my cock long enough to reach up and dab her fingers in the oil. She then lowered her hand back into my lap. Her lubricated fingers wrapped around my cock. The feeling was fantastic as she slowly pumped my cock. A few minutes later I saw Deedra returning to our table. ‘Are you enjoying are special olive oil? She said with knowing smile. ‘Yes Daddy really likes it!’ Amy replied as her arm moved up and down. ‘Your dinners will be ready.