”“I’m so sorry, my love. I will make them pay for that.”“Then Myrialis called, and suddenly I had hope again.”“I suspect the Empire and ...mantil had their suspicions something wasn’t right.”“I think so, but they never said. Oh, it’s just so good to see you again.” She broke down into tears again, as suddenly Kiria and Dayyev appeared in the cube beside her, yelling out “Daddy!” at the tops of their voices.“My loves,” I greeted them. Now tears from my own eyes flowed.“I leave the Empire in your. My fingers graze the outside of my panties, lightly teasing the special place between my legs. Masturbation feels lonely to me though. Sigh. I don't want to cum alone. So, I reluctantly withdraw my fingers and hug myself, resigning myself to another sexually unfulfilled, lonely night at college.After some time, boredom takes over and I decide to go to sleep. I am snuggled under my cozy, white comforter about to drift off to sleep when I hear her keys fumbling in the lock, followed by her soft. She had just started, fresh out of an Ivy League college last year, only in her mid-twenties. She was very shy and quiet when not talking about science, but she was pretty in that librarian sort of fashion. She had simple but stylish glasses and wore her brown hair in a tight bun on her head. Thinking that I havent talked to her much in over a month I picked up my food and walked across the hall and into her room. She looked nervous as I entered, but in a way she didnt often look with me. Wed. Will you join me?”“Thanks,” I paused a little taken aback, “I’d be delighted to join you.”“Your glass looks almost empty. I have been watching you, you are not drinking?”Flashing my eyebrows, I nodded, “Long story. I could use a drink.”“Here, allow me,” and a lusty helping of white wine followed.“Salut,” and clinked her glass against mine.“Salut.”She drained almost half of her glass as I watched slightly incredulous, so much for aloof women and the flirting game“Go on, English, drink.”I did the.