"You like?" she asked, with a small sparkle in her eyes. "Summer helped me pick it out."My throat was dry, and I couldn't get any words out. Summer ha... helped her pick that out? She looked like an mature sex goddess, ready to ravage the town! She looked ten years younger. She looked... She looked... Dammit, she looked delicious!I had to clear my throat a couple of times, to get it working again which set the two younger women giggling, and mom to blushing. "Shall we, milady?" I asked as I held. Her knees were apart, so they could see her shaven cunt. Her skin shone with a layer of oil.Fink smiled."May I introduce my sweet little slave-doll girl, Lindsey? Once she used to listen to the name Dawn Summers, being the baby sister of a notorious vampire slayer. But now she is my very own Dolli Babe. Aren't you, honey?" Fink asked. He walked over to the kneeling girl. He tweaked one of the prominent nipples. It made her squeal with a silver voice.The girl blushed. Her eyes were down."Yes,. "She could clearly see how stressed I was, and unlike most of the other staff I had met, she actually met my anxiety with sympathy rather than irritation. The library wasn’t too busy when I arrived. Only a few students doing a bit of cramming before the weekend, and one that looked to be using a history textbook as a pillow while he snoozed.“Afternoon,” I announced my presence, plopping a cup of tea on her desk. She never seemed to eat anything, but always had a lukewarm mug next to her. He remembered it all, almost, as he felt her hand on his cock, and how she got him hard and how they fucked. “Ohhhhhhh yeah,” he said. “What’s that?” he heard all of a sudden. It was his mother. She had just walked into the kitchen where he was sitting and reading the newspaper’s small article on Karen. He quickly covered it up and told her he was reading about something else. She smiled, ignored it, and moved on. He ripped out the article and folded it, putting it in his pocket for the future..