“That’s not all. My roommate, Calliope was her name, introduced me to her circle of friends. Men, women, old ones, young ones, it didn’t matter,...and we let them have us, alone and together.” I couldn’t believe my ears. So much for the stuck-up and holy label people had attached to her. “I learned to enjoy the crispness and enthusiasm of youth as much as the ripeness and experience of age, but I enjoyed every cock that stretched the walls of my sex and every tongue that dove into my slick folds. He is looking forward to meeting you, mom.’‘Oh? Is he now? I hope you have kept your promise,’ she said sternly.‘Yes of course mom, we have.’They led her to the infirmary, which looked and felt much like a hospital ward. The nurse on the desk greeted Rajesh and Shreyas by name and smiled warmly at Riya. ‘Just go on through,’ she gestured. ‘Rahul is waiting for you.’Riya felt a knot in her stomach, excitement? Nervousness? She wasn’t sure. In the single bed ward, Rahul was sitting up with. “You see?” Bethany laughed. “He DOES listen! He IS trainable!”Kara and Jessica both laughed, and I joined in.“Sweetheart, if you recall you didn’t have to teach me that you weren’t dirty or ruined.”“No, I just had to worry about you having my rapist killed, or killing him yourself.”“Your point being?” I grinned.“You did have him beat up!” she protested.“I did. And I’d do it again. Jess, that’s not in my journal, for obvious reasons.”“Because that’s so much worse than incest? Or breaking the. She glanced at me and I pretended to glance down at the book as I pretended to read. Both of us had our eyes focused between her legs as she pulled the panel aside.Her lower lips were already parted, and her fingers easily pressed inside. Her eyes rolled closed as she teased herself to a quick and intense orgasm. I couldn't take my eyes from watching her. I made sure it sounded like I was reading again before it ended.She gave me a lazy smile as her eyes slowly opened. Her eyes seemed to linger.