‘It’s… pink,’ a girl in pink and red dress at the sink beside her abruptly said, snapping Kelly out of her reverie. A blond, or rather mostly ...lond girl was staring through glasses in disbelief at her own reflection in the ladies’ room mirror. She worked her fingertips through her tresses as if unable to fathom how or why a vibrant streak of color now ran through her blond hair. A fluffy pair of rabbit ears wobbled from the headband she was wearing. ‘Pink.’ ‘…Sure is,’ Kelly replied snidely, a. That's what he paid her for. Sex wasn't necessary for him even if it was for her. He hadn't applied any more cream to his wife's bottom although he'd demanded she do it to him. Lynn and Terry offered to do that when she passed their bed on the way to the loo and were appalled at the state of her arse.The DVD finished and the lights went up. "Well it's obvious the film has aroused most of the men," she looked pointedly at the still sleeping professor, and I suspect, most of you ladies are at. The next six weeks, that coolness in the relationship was farmore than just a period of thought. Madge had gone to work. Afterreading all the files Cindy had brought over and after studying Tim's"condition" she made a few changes by dismissing housekeeper Lindsay.She then had the maid's quarters completely redone into the boudoir thatTim had just seen. But that was just the beginning. Madge then walkedTim back into the maid's room, the boudoir suite!"Your duties won't be that difficult. . “What…do you want from me?” she said.“I want to teach you a lesson,” said the voice. Then the man came around into the light. Megan squinted and could make out the face. It was her college friend David.Megan was a tease back in college. Not just a girl who dressed skimpy, but a total hardcore blue baller. She could make a dominatrix jealous of her abilities. Watching a guy squirm gave her a sense of power.Her target recently had been David. A relatively unpopular but attractive guy in her.