I was still horny, so at lunch time, I went to a local adult bookstore just around the corner from the office building. I wanted to purchase a new toy...for that lonely night at home.I finally chose a very nice piece of rubber vibrator and went to the counter. The man there gave me that look of being a dirty whore. He started to take the toy out of the package, saying he needed to make sure it worked; but I told him it was not necessary.But he insisted, reaching in the drawer for batteries. When. There was no getting around that, so she started plotting contingencies. Maybe if she went light on the drinking, Christine would fall asleep fast when they got back from the bar hopping, and she could sneak a little more work in. She looked at the piles of textbooks and notes on her desk. There were still hundreds of pages to read, then lab notes to organize, and papers to write. She'd never get it all done. But she couldn't let Christine down, either. There was a knock on her door."Who is. “I don’t know, Skinny. Do you think this will be enough?”“Honestly, Darla, I don’t know. But if we’re going to go straight, we may as well start by doing our part down here. This could be a nice place to live if it was fixed up some.”He jumped when I said, “You’re absolutely right, Skinny.”“Oh, geez, you scared me.” He turned around. “You know, I didn’t know when we met the first time what an impact you were gonna make on things around here. But Hancock set me completely straight. Based upon. Look up at me, and realize your place." Sarah commanded.I was in no position to refuse, so I did what I was told. I wrapped my hands around her soft thighs, and reluctantly opened my mouth to accept her cock. As it slid between my lips, I could feel the cold unforgiving plastic touch my tongue."Come on now. Worship it, adore it. Treat it like a good little slut would treat a real cock." Sarah said, looking down at me.I began to wrap my tongue around it, and slowly started to bob my head up and.