5" wide.Enough descriptions, let's move onto the actually story.Megan M. and I had our first and last classes together. We never ran out of things to ...augh or joke about. It was nice to start and end days with that kind of humor. Our first hour was Theology, a private school (remember?), and on that particular Monday we were missing class to watch another movie on how bad sex and masturbation was, and how we should save our selves, the usual. Megan and I sat in the back row, avoiding as much of. And as much as you complain, I know you love it when I simply take control and do to you whatever I want. Right?” Gretchen’s fingers had kept moving throughout her little speech, and she could see the flush of arousal spreading across Nina’s face and upper chest. She could feel Nina’s hips churning, and loved how responsive this beautiful woman was.“You’re going to force me to ask, even though I already know the answer. May I come, Mistress?”Gretchen smiled, then pulled her into another kiss,. HOLY SHIT! i could see that they were all pictures of her and her friends at parties doing naughty things like drugs and sexual situations. i immediately started to open the files to take a closer look. drinking, smoking, drugs, topless, makeouts, groupsex...it was all there, this little girl was going wild when she was at parties! there she was with her girlfriends and guys going buckwild; in one picture she was leaning naked over one guy but nothing more, although her friend had a guys cock. We can talk more later,” and she faded from my awareness. What replaced her was this new Spirit and that was an even weirder feeling.I could hear her and feel her but there were no visual images coming across, just a very blurry, unfocused image. Not at all like how Tammy perceived things or rather projected them to me.Quickly I heard laughing from this new entity. “So, you like sex, eh?”“Well, I’m new to this and don’t know anything about it,” I answered.“Feel this!” I heard in my mind and.