( I apologize if I get a little carried away with the writing and details but there should be something in here for almost everyone I also won't add c...ertain kinks that I don't like) Anyways thank you for taking the time to read this and let's start. Enjoy!( All characters depicted are 18+ )You hurry down the road, in a mix between a power walk and a jog, wearing long pants and a jumper with the hoodie up so hopefully nobody will notice you since the streets at this time of night are not very. He hadn't had too much choice in looking for a target. He had to get as many of his class as he could. And the Dorms were strictly single sex. So he thought he'd pick on a female one and hope there may be a few boyfriends who've sneaked in. And this Dorm had the ideal heating equipment anyway. The chemical he'd prepared was in the form of an aerosol. He intended to fit it into the warm air heating system, and had checked that this building had one. Only the older buildings did. He sneaked into. ‘For food,’ he added. ‘My honey,’ she drawled. ‘If you are hungry, you had better eat.’ ‘Do you have a stew I might have?’ he asked. ‘If you can spare an half hour, you can have a chop.’ A flick of the eyes at the ramshackle staircase by the bar suggested the pleasurable way in which he could pass that half hour. ‘No, if you have a stew I’ll take it now,’ he answered. ‘Any thing worth my while drinking?’ ‘There is a fine brandy,’ she admitted. ‘We keep it for one of our regulars. It is the. Carrie couldn’t remember the last time she’d slept with any clothes on. Probably when she was six, or something. So, how long had it been now? She was nine, so….”nine minus six is three…” she mumbled to herself. She looked down at her chest where two soft, round lumps of flesh stood out; her B-cup boobs. She stared at them, not impressed, and wondering why every guy at school tried to touch them sooner or later, and why all the girls glared at her like they hated her. What was the big deal?.