I cannot help closing myeyes as his finger abruptly withdraws from me. Tonight I am not here formy pleasure, but for his."Get up." orders my new maste...r and wide-eyed - and not a little unnerved -I quickly obey.I am already a complete wreck. Being treated like this is so unexpectedly,incredibly, erotic that I can hardly think straight - I had no idea thatmy new boyfriend could be like this, and I am shocked at the depth andimmediacy of my own responses...I struggled to my feet, finding it. She leaned back and thrust her tits out. Her nipples were poking through the blouse. She pulled the neck of her peasant blouse so that it sat on her areola. Carol then leaned into me and gave me a hot kiss. Then she turned to John and gave him an equally hot kiss.I was having another one of those out of body experiences. The picture of John fucking Carol burned brightly in my mind.The martinis arrived and I broke out of my trance. We all clinked glasses. I whispered, "Cheers to the three. Spectacular views ... she oohed at the Zig-Zag Railroad in Clarence and squeaked at the steep sides and no guard-rail. She clutched at Myndee when she read the Falling Rocks Do Not Stop sign. She sighed when the tourist train chugged by and almost missed the Mount Wilson turn off ... almost.It was Thursday ... of course we were not the first ... we’re talking about college age kids here. “Don’t let the university get in the way of your education.” The hand-out definitely said, Socialization. "I know where the commission houses are but they took up an entire block".'She is in Barker Street, number 26 and her name is Sue Brownley"."Ok!' Bill replied. "I could drop in after I finish what I'm doing sometime this afternoon", he concluded and then hung up.It was after three thirty when he arrived at the address. Despite the houses being 'housing commission', they were well maintained so the occupants must have been a more 'upper class' than what generally lived in these government.