The building was pretty quiet while classes were going on. I walked quickly through the halls, a little anxious to see Kelly. When I got to my destina...ion I pushed open the door to the large stadium style lecture hall. The lecture hall was empty except for one girl sitting in the back of the class, feverishly looking through a pile of papers. "Hey." I called out as I walked up the classroom's stairs to where Kelly was sitting. "Oh hey." She tried to get up from her seat, but knocked over her. I will never forget the sight. Isla knows which buttons to press and all too soon her bridesmaid cums violently. Looking at me the bride too confirms, “Tonight this is all yours.”I am the sat in a chair and told not to move. The bride then faces me. Her t-shirt showing how aroused she is. Fiona moved behind the bride and taking the shirts hem raises is it. Isla’s boobs bounce as they are freed. Her jeans are removed and she stands before me naked. Where her brunette pussy should have been was. As was her sometimes practice, she’d gotten up, combed her hair, cleaned her teeth, put on a pair of old jeans and a tee shirt and, after one cup of coffee, was off to the market. It was a routine that she used to get her up and going early. She always gave herself a lovely hot shower or a bath, when she got back. When she got back to the house, Johnnie was already setting up his ladder and they waved. He seemed busy, so she decided that she’d wait and invite him for some coffee after a bit.. You then notice a nude Elizabeth Gilllies standing in your kitchen."What the hell?"you ask. She steps toward you."Do not be alarmed, John Doe,"she said. "I merely took this form so that I could speak to you." What?"you ask. "Who are you? And why are you naked?" I am a god. A god of a lost civilization. As for my nudity, well, I understand that this... Elizabeth Gillies, as she is called, was the latest celebrity you have...pleasured yourself with."That was true. The last fake celeb nude.