“Is there something about Leyla I need to know about?”“Yes, there is.” My pussy tingled beneath my skirt, the thong I wore molding to my snatc.... I was getting used to having that narrow strip of cloth burred between the cheeks of my ass.I couldn’t wait for Todd’s son, Carter, to strip them off of me and go to town on my snatch.The kitchen was a thing of beauty. It was larger than mine, with an island in the middle and bar stools pulled up to it. There was so much counter space with not one but. We accompanied her, and ask if we did anything wrong. She said no, she noticed something that distracted from our appearance and wanted to clean it up. We walked down, in our shorts and tops, to another building. The dorm mother thanked the other lady for coming so late. She was happy to come. Also, she prepared to clean the thing that was presenting a distraction. First, we each had a bubble bath admin istered by one of the students - she was a third year ballerina, and my buddy had the bath. . that must suck to be under his thumb constantly ... Poor conks, I thought, and wasn’t sure if I pitied his personal harem more or the pathetic souls stuck in his concubine pool. Perhaps the CAP system should screen better for such flaws as impatience, too, or at least the Civil Service should kick such folks back to the more combatant services, I wondered. I suspected that he was a rather flawed choice to be heading such a bureau, but the Civil Service was a beggar as always, and so couldn’t. Irene had a hard time dialing the number to reach Jake and it took several attempts to get it correct. Her fingers were trembling too hard to accurately hit the right keys. She finally got the right number and nearly cried from relief when Claudia answered the phone. She told Claudia that Magus had asked Jake to come over to the office.A while later Jake walked into the office. He noticed with some pleasure that Irene’s black eye was starting to fade. Stopping a good distance from the desk, he.