.Well, I found out that Anne fucked that professor again. She came to my dorm drunk at 3am, fighting with me, calling me a little bitch and pussy, and...she began slapping my face. I won’t even get started on what she was on about. I tried calming her down, but whenever I said anything she just slapped me, or if I tried to stop her from drinking more from her loaded thermos, she pushed me. She said, “I’m going to F*** that professor again. By the way, his cock, is like, way bigger than yours.”I. " We have paperwork that says you did, baby Barbi. Your name changepaperwork has been submitted, Deidra is in the process of buying thehouse, and we can guarantee that one of the rooms will be turned into acomplete nursery for you" But, but, Carolyn...." Soon, baby Barbi, you will have forgotten that you were once our mother,and you will only remember that you are a little girl..... won't that befun for you !!!"The girls are headed to week 4 for some more regression therapy training.There are. I was so temped to pull my cock out right then and there. I started to get out of the pool and Olivia saw my tent. “It looks like you need help.”“No, I will be fine.”Then she surprised me. “I really am sorry about the videos, but I never really got to see your cock very well and it was at a long distance. Can I see your cock up close?” I stopped. That was a mistake. I was so horny. My mind was playing tennis with the idea. Back and forth. My dick was still hard. And it won.I sat down. "This is my friend, Kelly. She's an artist; we were looking at her portfolio. Sit down. Would you like something to drink?"I shook Kelly's hand. Kelly's portfolio was impressive and I told her so. It was filled with photographs and pictures of sculptures and of paintings. They were all nudes."I'm always on the look out for new models," said Kelly. Just then Jill walked in. She was dressed for our date."I've posed for her a few times," said Jill. Kelly flipped her portfolio to a nude sculpture;.