I served him breakfast as if nothing had happened and life resumed like normal. It was a week later before something actually happened. We rotated wee...s for breakfast duty and since it was his turn, I decided to get him back for what he did to me. It was, after all, a sisterly thing to do. I remember so clearly, lying there in my big, soft bed, only my white silky thong and matching bra on. I recall even the sensation of my fingertips as they brushed my fluffy full labia through the panties,. He reddened when he realized he'd been caught staring at her ass and the back of her legs. He needn't have worried. My attention was drawn to the way the car was bouncing.This time, Sandra opened the door with caution, and peeked inside before she motioned for us to follow her. We heard a buzzing sound, and an interior door swung open. A smallish man greeted her like an uncle would greet his favorite niece. She introduced us, saying that we were interested in acquiring the building.Jerry and I. Only one women that I knew was in the studio I hadn’t bred, and she was backstage somewhere. Though I had a feeling she would be keeping a close eye on the event, her pussy soaking wet as she thought about getting fucked by me.My heart beat fast. My palms were sweaty. It was so different underneath the hot studio lights. There was no audience for this debate. I didn’t have my supports cheering me on. CNN wanted no distractions. I couldn’t use being a futa to my advantage.Which sucked, because. There were some reports that some of the local staff had seen a few odd strangers near the boat dock and the storage areas, but with all of the new arriving students (many of them Turkish) seeing strange faces wasn't particularly unusual and no one thought twice about it until later.His death was ruled an unfortunate accident. I believe it was murder, performed by the same folks who had also killed our client about a week earlier. Either they didn't know about me (Dave had always been the more.