Now she had to wait until tomorrow...Ayla slowly made her way back to her dorm, flopping down on her bed when she arrived. Shit. 60 guys. Doing whatev...r they wanted. She'd never had sex before. She'd masturbated plenty, but that was different. The dildo she used was half an inch thick and maybe four inches long. And she usually just used it as a vibrator. And... what if they tried to do anal? She'd never done that before. Sure, she'd stuck a finger up there once or twice, but it had never. Somehow, I collected my wits and gave the presentation. I nailed it and felt good about it. I went back to the hotel, stripped myself of what I was wearing, and headed into the bath with my favorite toy. I started stroking my legs straight up and over my thighs. I moved my fingers to my hard nipples. It all came back to me, remembering how Ron startled me when he walked into the meeting. Any woman could be his prey and I was about to become one, even if only in my fantasy.I spread my legs open,. “Mmm… do you dare spend the night with me?” Donna was becoming gigglier with champagne.“I can look after myself.”“Really?” she replied with a grin and raised eyebrows.She was still giggling as she took his wrist, twisted it, and dropped Sam to his knees, “Still sure?”The giggling assassin then stepped over his shoulder and increased the pressure on his arm.“So, if you’re weren’t a nice girl, what would you do now?”“I am a nice girl!”“Really?”Trapped on his knees in an inescapable hold, Sam. I seen him around my neighborhood and around the grocery store, but like never really noticed or paid any attention to him, until one day. I was keeling down in the aisle looking at the magazines and I noticed him standing behind me and he looked down at me and I noticed he was looking down my shirt. He kept looking and smiled at me. My mom and my little sister were next to me in the cart. I felt that he was looking at me and I never felt that kind of feeling before till then. It was creepy and.