"What happened?"I held out a hand to her as she approached. "Come here. I'll show you."She took my hand and I shared the memories of my encounter with...Professor Belton, the plan Renée and I had agreed on and the messages from Whisper. Erin knelt next to Renée. "What can I do to help?"I smiled at her. Though she had issues with the subtle control I had over her and the others, she knew that I would never abuse that power. Her trust in me harmonized with Renée's. It was like a soft song lifting. She had collectedher inventory over the last seven days, each time sheglanced at them it would send shivers up her spine.Of course the letter wasn't really from her master atall. In fact she didn't even have one. Amy hadcrafted the scene for herself. Amy read theinstructions and followed them.======================================================="On Saturday night you will not shower and wear thepink cotton panties to bed. You will masturbate inthem until you fall asleep. On Sunday. As I stood up, I removed my shorts and trousers completely and positioned myself between Nikki's thighs, as I moved in closer I again pulled her panties to one side and slowly began to inch my erect penis into her, inch by inch it slid in until finally I was fully immersed in her gaping pussy. gradually I began to fuck her as she leant back on the table, her legs wrapping around my waist as I did so. Reaching out for her breasts I then pulled the cup down on one side of her bra and eased a hand. Juan was not used to that side of her. He liked it. Juan was wearing basketball shorts which accented his erection and a shirt from his high school alma mater. He peered in for a short second, reached in his pants, and started jerking.When he heard moaning from her, Juan quickly peered in. Derek was fucking her in doggy-style. Derek was grabbing her hair, in total control. Her head jerked upward. In that quick moment, a smirk got on her face. Isa moaned seemingly more:“Ughhh, ughhh… fuck me,.