The rest haven’t gotten any hair yet. I haven’t gotten any either.”Without asking, she used a washcloth to wash my dick, balls, and then butthol... with soap to get off the sex smell, which affected the other girls out in the room. She told me to watch the change in the girls when I returned. It would be unmissable.You have that right!When I went back into the room, the girls were still having a blast hearing their voices coming from my phone. Some are a bit off due to the computer algorithms not. I open the door and walk inside. Professor Hunter looks up at me but doesn't smile like before. "Close the door behind you, Isobel." I turn around and close the door. Memories of what had happened in here two weeks ago makes me wet. As soon as the door clicks shut, Professor Hunter pulls me around, facing him, and covers my lips with his. He pushes me against the door and kisses me hard and angry. His hands are everywhere touching everything but he doesn't settle for only one place. He. I will. I have decided to train Rakhi into good, so I will come regularly.”“Great, see you then. Maybe you can train me as well.”“Let us see,” Raghav said, smiling and eyeing Salil. “I am sure Rakhi would like a ‘saali’ for company.”“Oh, no name calling me. Hahaha.” Salil laughed as he was walking towards his room.I was surprised that Salil did not find Raghav referring to me as Rakhi odd. It is only right being called by a girl’s name when wearing panties, right? Wait, what am I thinking.. Not a problem, I said, “C’mere.” He bent his head down and I swirled my tongue in his ear. Whispered, “Cum for me, babyboy, cum for me.”He’s always been fairly obedient, I’ve been lucky that way.On the way home, I patted his lap, “What will you tell Pilar?”“The truth. That’s what she ... that’s what I do.”“Good boy.”Blink. Back to San Mateo. Thankfully, Bobsy wasn’t discussing naked mole-rats.He said, “Nelson-Eamons is sealed up tighter than ever. The media can’t get any kind of response out of.