Nothing really sexy, particularly not when compared to the extreme and outlandish outfits some of my schoolmates wear every day. Unlike Sandra who was...just now walking in the Refectory accompanied by metallic tinkles, I was not wearing an elaborate chastity belt attached to my multiple genital piercings - in fact, I had only a small piercing on my clit hood. And unlike my beloved Big Mike I had not been ordered to walk around butt naked every Thursday. Oh, happy coincidence: just as I was. .. His deep green bedroom eyes darkened with lust as he glanced at all the women.Charles grinned mischievously. "Ohhh ... Detective North! I like the way you think! Did you bring enough cuffs for all of them?" Then he laughed at Jon's startled expression."Oh, shit! And see how easy it is to forget that Charles can read our facial expressions and know just what we're thinking sometimes? I can't help what I think when I'm around these women! They shouldn't all be so damn gorgeous!" Jon exclaimed,. . you’ve got to try this, Mistress.”“Okay ... okay,” I relented — not that I had tried especially hard to refuse.Nallen cut off a small piece for me, perhaps a half inch long. Just the smell as he lifted it to my lips, I fully understood Aneeka’s reaction. He placed it sauce-side down on my tongue. I couldn’t help closing my eyes as it melted across my taste buds. So many different tastes! A rich medley of sweet chocolate goodness. I also couldn’t help panting, doing as much as I could to. She told me where she lived and to both our surprise we lived less than 3 miles apart.That was it for me I had to see her but how was I going to go about getting her to meet up with me? We continued to talk through the messaging system online until one day she let slip she was going out one evening to a bar, so I thought this is it, I have to make sure I am there when she arrives. She had no idea what I looked like but I knew what she looked like. That evening I went to the bar. I was alone.