I felt like I was among the 'beautiful people' when I went to their first open house. Everyone looked lovely, and acted the same. The food and the dri...k were excellent, too. Yes, I certainly wanted to belong here. First class all the way. I was so excited when the time came and I was invited to pledge.Our first order as pledges was - no panties. We were required to wear skirts or dresses, with no panties, pantyhose, or other coverings. The first couple of days it was too strange to explain. I. " Yes, ma'am."# # #Dorothy Kirkpatrick, Talia to the HV audience, dragged herself through the door of her house and collapsed into her one good piece of furniture - a soft, luxurious easy chair. She made the major effort to put her feet up, one at a time, on the footstool. She had just finished six weeks of intensive activity to help generate what she considered three measly hours of grade 'C' melodrama. The word 'create' was too grandiose to use for the process. She had moved into a house two. I spread my legs even wider for him, hoping he will take the hint. Still pulling gently on my chain, Hunter moves his mouth further down my now trembling body. His breath warms the cool skin on my belly and I arch into thin air again. "Please," I pant. "Please, Hunter, I need you to fill me!" Don't worry, my Alex. I will take excellent care of you. I promise."Finally I feel Hunter's tropical hot breath on my swollen pussy lips. My hips buck toward his mouth, but he pulls away, using his free. Again, same thing. Packed with a bunch of guys I didn’t want to do anything with. Really I wasn’t too surprised as Friday nights tended to be that way. But I was horny and really I was realizing I was actually desperate. I needed to be seen in my garters and hose. That turned me on just as much if not even more than having some stranger shove his cock in my mouth.“Fuck it. what the hell?” I said to myself. I was off to check the parks. As I went to the first one I ever did anything with a guy.