What did you do to cause that?" To be honest," I answered breathlessly, "I really don't remember." It must have really been something, since I'm sure ...hat pussy isn't tight." he said."I doubt that it is, since I'm over forty," I replied."Is your ass sore as well," he asked."Yes," I answered timidly."So somebody used and or abused you?" he asked."It seems so," I replied. "To be honest I didn't make a note, so I'm not sure what happened." So how is your mouth?" the professor asked."That is fine,. I wasn’t looking forward to the confrontation. I hadn’t run far enough away. I tried hard to stifle my anger. I was failing. I opened to door, the music covering the sound. Amber had her back to me, and, kneeling on a stool next to her, was a young girl I could only assume was Lizzy. They were working on something on the back table. ‘It won’t stick all the way,’ Lizzy said, frustrated with whatever she was working on. ‘Put more glue on it,’ Amber said. ‘It’s already half on,’ Lizzy. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe catch some movies. I really like catching them on the big screen." So does Amy, you should ask her to go sometime." Oh, I don't think she'd want to go with me. We aren't friends." You've been neighbors your whole lives. Besides, she's a big movie fan." I didn't know that," I said."You should ask her to join you next time," she said. It was a funny idea, but I was sure Amy did not want to go to the movies in any context with me."So what else is on your agenda this break?. His left hand lowered, to just give his semi hard cock a stroke, but he stopped, aghast. Here he was on a stage, in public, and he had almost touched himself, whilst decked out like a sissy. And there was nothing to please him, but the massaging clothes. He shuddered, gathered himself and was pleased that Mistress Satin put a gentle hand on his shoulder and said, "Time to go."They filed out, staying far behind Mistress Whip and Her clan and in a bunched group, walked back towards the elevator.