Her name was Melissa, she was in some of the same classes, but not Miss Taylor's. So she seemed the perfect candidate. She seemed nice, was an inch ta...ler than me, with jet black hair. She was a great student like me, but also seemed like a loner. I approached her cautiously, I do think I wanted to be friends anyway with her, but I also had my ulterior motive."Hi." She looked around then at me; I was smiling kindly at her. "Do you mind if I sit here?" And I pointed to the chair next to her. She. A door opened and they all entered, the women found their arms raised above their heads and the bonds on the wrists attached to ceiling hooks. The sacks remained in place when one set of hands started to caress Lucy’s very small arse, and she struggled not to respond. Meanwhile Liza was having her short skirt and briefs removed with one captor holding an ankle to stop her kicking out. She felt a hand on her pussy and the thumb starting to rub her clit, and the sobbing became a full on crying. “You know you need to take a shower, Emily you can take one too. Do you have any clean clothes or are you going to wear some of Amber’s?” I asked. “I’ll just wear some of hers.” she answered. “We’ll take showers after we finish our homework.” said Amber. I told her that was fine, I would be in my room if they needed anything pulling the door shut behind me as I left. I got me a drink and went back to my computer, I had a new message waiting.“I took some new pics tonite, I put some in my album.. Aaj me aap ke samne mere gao ki ek ghatna le ke upasthit hua hu jo ki mere sath mere gao me hui thi. Aagar aap ko meri kahani aachi lage to aap mujhe aapne vichar par mail kar ke bata sakte he ya aap mujhe fb par bhi join kar sakte he aap mujhe meri id se serch kar sakte he agar koi ladki ya aunty mujse sex karna chate he to muje mail zarur kare aap ki pehchan gupt rahegi.App sabhi to mujhe jante hi he ki me ambala me rehta hu par mera asli ghar yani ki mera gao bhiwani me he yani meri papa ka.