” Linda drove each girl to her salon of choice, then parked in a central location to pick up the girls when they were finished. I drove Anne because...her long, blonde hair required a special salon that wasn’t close to the others in town.I had been fucking the girls going to the ball a lot less often, concentrating my attention on Linda, Fran, and Holly. I wanted the girls going to the ball to be horny so they would be motivated to be their sexiest and attract the kind of men they wanted. It was. Parents helping their sons and daughters with their stuff, carrying all kinds of things into the halls of res. There was me with hardly anything in my car, just the bare essentials and there was people carrying tvs and pc's and furniture.As I parked up and got the piece of paper out with had the name of the building and room number I felt excited but was a little lost. I got out and there was a young man who said "hi, welcome do you know where your room is"?. I showed him the piece of paper. I had quickly tidied up I the kitchen when we had finished supper and my wife was already working on her laptop in the living room when I called goodbye to her and headed out of the house.It was a lovely evening, no autumn chill yet, so I was comfortable in a casual shirt and a pair of chinos. As I started towards Donna's flat I texted her. I am on my way, see you soon x David. As soon as I sent it I wondered why I had put the x. Habit really, as the only person I sent texts to, other than. ?A couple of gin and tonics while we dine, Sarah.?? ‘s Sir.? Sarah beetled off to wherever it was the servants beetled off to as the men strode into the adjoining room.Awaiting them was one of the most splendid roasts Walsh had ever seen. ?Your kitchen staff have outdone themselves this time, Malcolm.??Quite.? Malcolm sat, as calmly as though it were a rack of lamb on the table.Only it wasn’t.Walsh greedily drunk in the sight of their meal as he took his seat opposite his host. The meat had.