”She grinned as she watched Carolyn shift uncomfortably as the name Sophie McAllistair unlocked forgotten rooms in her memory.“Yes, she was four y...ars older than me. She ruled the dormitory really. Her and her little gang. They used to terrorise the younger years. Do you see that painting on the wall?”Sophie pointed to a large painting of a goat tied in a field wearing a red cloth wrapped around its horns that hung behind her desk. “It’s called ‘The Scapegoat’. It’s a famous painting by William. “I thought that freeing your cock, as well as your mind, would help us watch this marvelous show”. She pulled off her top and shorts and sat on the floor in her bra and panties in front of me watching the newly acquainted couple in front of us become much better friends. I could tell that Joan was now in a place where only she and Rob existed. She later told me that for a while, all she saw and thought about was that massive dick and balls and she didn’t even remember who it was attached to.. This continued for a few years. We limited it in the house. We had sex a few time’s in the car and even at college once, that was a real thrill. It was still the most erotic sex I’ve ever had. We still continued to do our cam shows as well. Mom never caught us but I did have a very sneaky suspicion that she knew about us but never said anything. I also continued to have sex with Jessica and Melody. Most of the time it was the three of us but there was occasions when it was just Jessica and I.. The longer I remain under the radar, the more I can accomplish and further refine our techniques before everyone demands answers.”The others glanced at each other. “We’ll try,” Meg said, “but that’s all we ever talk about. It’ll be tough without something different to discuss.”“Don’t worry,” Tristan whispered in Phil’s ear. “We won’t say a word to her, or anyone else.” She giggled, casting fairy dust all around.“We say nozzing,” Slavsin promised in a less humorous tone. “You likesy screw up.