But that’s for further stories. The 2nd tent was light out, And the 3rd Andy’s was lights out. I tripped over a log and almost de spined myself. B...y now I was getting a little annoyed and was worrying that my quest might be futile.I got to Lysias’, Lisa, lassie, whatever the hell she was called! But all I heard was Rob making loud grunting and straining noises punctuated by a girlish moans still Rob by the way! Ah well, I really don’t want to know what makes Rob moan like a school girl, so. Headmistresswas right. Although I felt the plug within me, I was growing used to itspresence and didn?t think about it much. At least until I had to bend over and buckle the straps of my shoes.The maid said, "Tonight we?ll be hosting a small party of potentialbuyers. You two will serve at the dinner, although as Tinkerbells, yourroles will be suitably small. The ladies like following yourprogression, so that by the end of the Program, they will know you andperhaps want to bid on your. Yes, do all those things.You must think I’m some kind of monster.Not at all, sweetie.I do think you’re some kind of whore.I am.The word itself is such a turn-on.I am a whore.In fact, I’d like to see you get really used like a...like a true whore. Let’s make this a gang-rape. I’d have a whole train of guys, and they’d triple-penetrate you.Oh awesome.A line of guys for your mouth, another line for your cunt, a third for your ass.Oh the more the merrier.None of us would be white. We'd be a mix of. Now either World War III just started or your stomach is growling. I’ve just had a nice snack, but I wouldn’t mind a sandwich. Come on, let’s dry off and find something to eat.” The idea of cooking and eating in the nude had its appeal, but the winter storm outside meant the tile floor in the kitchen would be freezing so both put on slippers. Once in the chilly kitchen, Kelly began to wish she’d also grabbed a shirt. They decided on scrambled egg sandwiches which would be hot and quick. Before.