The object of their conversation was in her room. During their shopping trip, Sam and Amy had watched her closely. Mel had walked with the shoppers, s...emingly unaffected by the delicious smell of blood that surrounded her. Only the occasional wrinkling of her nose at a particularly delightfully smelling shopper gave her away. Both Sam and Amy had been forced to cover their mouths to hide their grins when these occasions happened. Of course, the shopper had been completely oblivious to. Marcy and Nate went straight to the Sheraton from the airport. Saturday afternoon the Cadillac picked them up and brought them to Valerie’s dorm. Her senior resident had signed off on everything and reserved the second floor lounge for our use. Marcy looked like a black female version of me, one of the invisible people. I could find nothing noteworthy in her appearance. If Nate loved her, though, then she was beautiful. We introduced ourselves to Marcy. Lots of chit-chat. Marcy was an. Shower, make-up, clothes, everything went in record time, until I was stopped by a niggling thought at the back of my head. There was something about the work schedule this week, wasn’t there? A quick look made me sit down heavily in one of my kitchen chairs. I wasn’t scheduled to work early morning or late evening until Thursday. Three more days? Heavy with disappointment I moved slowly in the kitchen, made breakfast, ate it and then checked the time. Yes, still too early to go to work. The. " "You're sure?" I nodded.Coach sat up on the table and moved one leg on either side of me. Then she pulled her swimsuit aside, and there was her bald pussy right in front of my face. Sure enough, her clit as pierced. "Can I touch it?" I asked. Coach said yes, but be gentle. I reached out one finger and ran it lightly around her ring, eliciting a small gasp. I looked up at her and saw that her eyes were closed and he mouth open in an O of pleasure. She was leaning back on one arm, and.