I was told they did steal some few moments together in the barn, or in her cell, but I think those occasions were few.But she had been initiated, and ...ventually the mistress, assuming she didn't simply arrange a marriage, would see that she had ample opportunity to be ruined by an unwed pregnancy.Next on the list was Cynthia. I wondered how the lady would approach her conversion, since she was older than the other girls and, presumably, less impressionable. Would she be harder to lead astray?. “I’ll need to change into some exercise clothes,” I said, expecting Riley’s dad to take her out in the hallway as he left.“Of course,” he said. “That’s not a problem, just wave at us when you get up to the track -- and again, please don’t let it be longer than 5 minutes or so from now.” He looked at us both again, then left my cabin, taking the paperwork -- but leaving his daughter.I glanced at Riley as I dug through the dresser drawers for a pair of running shorts and a t-shirt. Her cheeks. I tore out of my clothes as fast as was humanly possible while she pulled her polo shirt over her head and then opened her silky white bra revealing two gorgeous mounds of woman-flesh.By this time my member was raging with eager anticipation, wanting to get into the sweet little pudendum that now laid on my bed. "Get down here," she said with her arms and legs spread wide.I landed next to her and she pounced on me like a wildcat. "This first one's for me, okay?"Her dark eyes locked onto mine. They would pay me extra. I needed the cash so I agreed. I packed a change of clothes and my pjs in my backpack and waited for Craig to pick me up. The longer I waited the hornier I got thinking of the pictures I had found the week before. To my surprise Peggy picked me up. I could see her checking out my long legs on display in my short sundress. As I was putting on my seatbelts I noticed how short Peggy’s skirt was and how low cut the top was. Peggy saw me looking and explained “Craig picks.