I had had my share of dubious food and cheap wine, but was not drunk — it would not have been a good idea for a woman on her own to get drunk in suc... a place. I was tired, but not sleepy. I did not want to think — or rather, there were things I did not want to think about. I had run out of things to read. I tried to ignore the sounds — the snores of those who had gone to sleep on the benches, with their cloaks as blankets if they had them, the heavy breathing and the loud or muted sounds of. Even though I was as careful as I could possibly be, the slight movement caused groans from Rob.I lay there as quietly as possible as we all began to drift off to sleep. Unfortunately, I’ve always been a restless sleeper. As I drifted into sleep, I would start my unconscious tossing and turning. Each time I moved, I heard Rob groan and moan even in my semi-conscious state. After a time, I fully woke up. I realize this was just not working and that any movement what so ever was hurting Rob. I. I followed in quietly and startled both of them as I pushed Savannah forward and quickly closed and locked the doors. ‘Look at me and tell me why you are being punished bitch.’ She flinched at the venom I spewed with that command. ‘I was paying attention to your private conversation when I should have been focused on being a proper slave, Master.’ She was shivering as she said this. ‘Exactly, you are a worthless excuse for a slave but to your credit you have admitted your failure. As your. I was in love with my girlfriend, as far as I knew about love back then. But I was also very curious about having sex with Summer.The day ended and I was walking down the hall, when Summer appeared next to me. "Let's get outta here", she said and we quickly went over to her place. Much to my suprise, her mother was home. I envisioned this encounter to take place in somewhat secrecy, but ended up having tea with her mother and chatting about class and the weather. It wasn't strange for me to be.