Whilst gran was sat at the table the black man called Sam kept touching her leg and running his fingers up her skirt, Sue said he was rubbing my pussy...through my dress and I was dripping, he was looking at me and smiling and asking why I was alone on this trip and he involved his wife in the conversation saying to her she should take Sue to a show or go to some keep fit class so she's not alone, Sam's wife was like yes that would be great. Sam said he was going to the casino now and I stood up. This unfortunate mishap had clearly left her with a few questions to answer when next she was in the terrifying presence of her short-tempered father, who might be away for the day, but would surely find out when he returned - this being a small and tightly knit community whose microscopically small-minded denizens delighted in all kinds of tittle tattle and malicious gossip, the more malicious the better. She could feel, in an anticipatory way, the weals on her backside already, as she rubbed. 85 or better and this year would be the same. That and my being a cash student got me accepted pretty quickly!This line of thought made me think that visiting Austin over Christmas break might be a good idea. I wasn’t sure if living in the penthouse would be the best idea or whether I should get more modest student housing. Thankfully, while UT suggested dorm living for Freshman, you could opt out if you were not a scholarship student.Talking about scholarships, I had a notification that I was. She captures his small white worm, lays it across the black satin of her palm, fingertips digging into its base, tugging persistent and relentless, feeling it grow at her touch. Elver. Slow worm. Snake. A floppy white thickening and engorged piece of flesh wriggling against the sheened fabric.Her mouth finds his nipple. Sharp, well maintained teeth bite viciously into the softness of his moobs, wetness glistening on his cheeks, the worm near erect twitching determinedly at each touch. Balls.