For the moment, I agreed with Mary: we needed to get through the remaining two years of our study.“She has to go back home tomorrow,” Amanda said....“She wants us to go with her.”“Us?” I asked. “‘Us’ as in you and Mary, or ‘us’ as in all of us?”“She would like you to come,” she said, “but if not, then Mary and I.”“And once again she shows her colors,” I said. “Yet another manipulation. She is counting on the fact that I won’t want to be apart from you to force me to do what she wants me to. She raked her fingers delicately along my back. She smiled possessively.“You wanna share a nap?” she said, smiling. I nodded contentedly. “Here,” she said, “why don’t you take that off and get more comfortable?” I stood and complied, unbuckling my needless harness and stepping out of it, crawling back to her, naked. We cuddled, and once again she flicked one of my nipple rings.“Tell me,” she said thoughtfully, “do these make you feel like Little Miss Bossy, all tough and in control, or like a. The man reached up and, for the first time, touched her breasts and nipples. He reached behind her and stroked her ass before brusquely pushing his hand between her legs and touching her pussy.“You’re warm. And a little wet. You like to give head”, he stated. It wasn’t a question. “Shave this bald”, he continued, pulling at her short, curly hair that barely covered her neatly trimmed pussy. Then, dressing quickly, he left.All week long Denise thought about his last visit. Shamed that she had. I am aroused, and not sure what he has on his mind.He moves my dress up higher on my leg. He moves my panties to one side. He starts to rub my clit and moves his fingers around my pussy. His fingers are knuckle deep, as he is turning and twisting his fingers in my wet pussy. I start to moan quietly. I am trying to keep it together.His voice is hypnotic and soothing. He tells me to go to the bathroom, and remove my panties, and bring them to him. I get up, I go into the ladies room, and remove.