Stepping out of the Sacred Path, Tom made his way across the meadow to his camp. The sun was up, a little, the day just starting. He had risen with th... desire to test out his new fishing pole, using some worms he had gathered before bed. Five minutes later he had a fish. What kind? Who knew. The kind big enough to eat. Sitting down on the collapsible chair he had bought with the pole, he tossed some butter in the waiting frying pan, then the fish.This was how it was going to work, he thought.. “two tickets please” I say to a large gentleman standing inside this darkened foyer space. “two????” the man asks with surprise. “yes two” I say with confidence as I gain courage at the thought of watching some hot babe about to be fucked. “okay, two tickets it is, upstairs to the second floor, room number 26” the man describes. “thankyou” my wife giggles, grabbing the tickets before I can take a look for them. We walk up the stairs and along a grungy darkened corridor , I notice the majority. In separate vases of radiant red roses with both girls names on each separate vase. With delight the girls accepted and proceeded to their rooms. As the girls settled in to bed their thoughts of the guys filtered their minds of lavish and innocence as both drifted off to sleep. It was 7:00 a.m. when both girls awoke.The girls had a great rest, showered, and ate breakfast. Terra dressed casually with blue jeans shorts that buttoned up the front. A White satin spaghetti strap. Sororities and fraternities were strong on campus. Anyone who didn’t belong to one was a social outcast.She was in serious trouble. She’d broken the strongest rule by dating the boy friend of Beth who was one of her sorority sisters. Even worse, she’d had sex with him. There was a standard punishment for that and Janet had been warned when she pledged the sorority. It was so severe that she hadn’t really believed it and thought she would be able to get away with breaking the rule. But Beth was.