She walked through the rows of books letting her fingers slide long the worn covers as she hummed softly the song that played. The silk fabric felt c...ol and luscious against her body enticing her with ever step she took. As she stood in front of the history section, her deep desires rising as her hands roamed over her body. Sounds of the footsteps echoed throughout the old building, Her heart pounding her breathing quickened as the footsteps grew closer.He was behind her, the feel of his body. You'll be in Tiffany's capablehands. If you disobey her or try anything funny, she'll let me know....won't you Miss Tiffany?" Of course, master," she said. "Make her pretty for me," said Conrad. "Lots of makeup. The way I likeit." Yes, master," said Tiffany. She then motioned for Adam to follow her inand sit in front of the vanity. He was still only wearing boxer shortsand a pink t-shirt.When they were alone, Tiffany smiled and said, "Hi!"Adam looked at her directly. "How could you do. .. eerie.“Paul?” I shivered when I heard her voice. I’d hoped... “Paul, answer me.”I shook my head.“Fine.”The silence continued. I couldn’t even hear her breathing the way I normally could. Time stretched out. If that was possible. Time had no meaning here. How could it?“You’re not real,” I said. “This place isn’t real.”“Aren’t I? Isn’t it?”“It’s just in my head. You’re just in my head.”“Just because something only exists in a person’s head, doesn’t mean it’s not real.”“Yes, it. Lucy couldn't take anymore, even as a teen she had never had the urge to masturbate, but as she sat at her computer, seeing for the first time all of these huge thick cocks, she finally began to feel for herself what all the fuss was about. Her fingers gave her nipples one last gentle squeeze before they wandered down past her toned stomach and between her legs where she finally touched her warm, wet pussy. She moaned again as she watched the slut finally take that throbbing fat knob in her.