McCambridge was a lot better anyway. No one knew my reputation, and actually, from what I'd heard the last several months, even if they'd known, they ...ouldn't have treated me any differently.A lot of the students had gone out of their way to make me feel welcome. One especially, Natalie Shanahan, was really concerned I feel at home. She'd transferred in at the start of the year like me but had ended up with the most respected group of students the school has ever had, the Inner Circle of the. The stinging and the heat were a delightful surprise. I could feel the moisture gathering in my labia.“Tell me,” came his command and another slap.“Tell me, damn it! I can keep this up all day.” Another slap on the other cheek.“Tell me!” Slap.“Tell me!” Slap.“Tell me!” Slap.They kept coming. My juices were running down my legs. Next, I felt a finger go into my pussy, and to my surprise, a thumb entered my asshole. I flooded. I gushed. My pussy juice ran out of me like squeezing a plastic honey. ” Holy shit! I don’t know about Jim, but I almost came right there. Two weeks, remember? I looked at him, he looked at me, and I said, “Sure, we have time.” Jim snickered. OK, it was a lame line, but I was in shock. We enjoyed our dinners while we watched them, and they tossed glances and smiles our way. At midnight they came over, took the money for the bill, then came back for us. We all left together and walked back to the room. Inside looked a lot better than I’d expected. Two queen beds. Go there for an RV park; it doesn't have much else other than that. They might know of a place you could buy, as well."This wasn't going to be that far from where I was. I would have to cut across to I64 before going south on what was called the 'Ben T. Combs Parkway' to Stanton, then at the split for Highway 213, look for a gas station with a road next to it that went east. It was a gravel and dirt road, but I was assured it was passable. The park owner told me there was one area that was a.