Feinsteder’s monotonous drone having lulled them all to sleep a long time ago. Considering how much I hate Intro to Micro Theory, the decision is ea...y. I get up slowly and silently exit the room, blinking as I step into the bright light of the hall. I turn right and walk quickly to room 152, pushing the door open to find you standing on the raised platform in the center of the room, leaning casually against the podium. Your eyes flick to the door as it opens and I see an excited smile spread. They had a light pink polish on them.,I wondered..."Hello back at you. I...er, was wondering..." I couldn't believe I was being this bold. "You wouldn't be wearing panties that matched that nail polish, would you?" I asked as I felt the blood begin to rush down to my cock. He stopped and stared up at me. He seemed to be about 5'5" to my 6'2". He also looked a little scared."Listen, sir - I don't want any trouble. I'm just out trying to have a good walk." he said."So am I. I'm not looking for. "I'm sorry", jack tried to say, but it came out as grunts in the gag. "Oh, now you're sorry, aren't you you little pussy!" Screamed Kayla. "Time for you to think about how sorry you are while you fucking serve us, bitch!" Yelled Jessie as she started stripping off his clothes. Once jack was bare naked, Taylor ordered him to get face down on the pavement. "Ass up!" She clarified. "Have you ever experienced an anal fuck?" Kayla asked. "N..n...no..." He said through the gag as he began crying.. With a shock, Rebecca realized the gate wasn’t there. No oval hung in the air.“What? No!” she cried. Circling the space formerly occupied by the portal, she discovered no telltale line drawn on the air; running her hands frantically through the empty space yielded no hard surface. Leda had taken the gate.“No!” she screamed again. “Leda!” Grabbing the tote, she hurled it through where the gate should be, watched it fly spinning through the air, haphazardly disgorging its contents across the.