I guess they just want to make sure I’m really going to have a place to stay for the whole year, because if I don’t reserve a dorm room I might ha...e trouble getting one later.”“That makes sense. I suppose they’re just looking out for you.”I wrote down my dad’s name and number and gave it to Julia. I told her I’d warn my dad about the call.When I got home that evening, I called Nancy Blanchard to make sure that she had talked to Doctor Mercer. She told me that she had, and that Doctor Mercer had. And he lay between her wanting, spread thighs, his face a scant inch above the thin, pink slit, not touching it with his hands, but licking the tight furrow from between the creamy spheres of her buttocks up to its very tip at the base of her belly, then down again and back up... gradually insinuating his stiffening tongue between the already palpitating lips, always going deeper into her, the taste of her affecting him like some rare vintage wine, while the moans and choking purls grew audibly. For the first time, he noticed that she was wearing only a bra and small white panties. And almost instantly he admonished himself for the thoughts that crossed his mind. Here was his s****r, perhaps about to tell him of the most traumatic experience of her life and the thought that had crossed his mind was… well, impure at best. Gently she pecked him on the cheek once more before rising to her feet. She walked a couple of steps across the floor to her chest of drawers before opening the top. She smiled at him. "Not that you've had the pleasure of seeing." And the, err, prospects?" Nope, they're virgin in that regard." How old are these... virgins?" Do you really want to know? I have valid proof they're at least eighteen. Shouldn't that be enough?" Let's see it."Marilyn dug into her purse and produced two California driver's licenses.He studied them in turn. "Eve Markowitz, nineteen, not bad, got a picture of her naked?"Marilyn dug into her purse again and handed him two dog-eared.