We didn’t need to say it. It was just what was happening and it was already beyond our control. I jokingly asked Trish if she had enjoyed her massag...e. She replied by asking how she could possibly repay me. I reminded her that she had already cut my hair and that the deal was done. But then I confessed that I had to see her again, and soon. It was then that I learned a little more about my new love. Trish said that she was planning to spend the weekend at her favorite nudist resort about an. It had been a hectic day, starting out with a last-minute cram session for an impending aerodynamics exam, followed by the exam itself. After the test I had made my way to the library for a couple hours of brainstorming with several other students I had engaged with on a group project. This had gone fairly well, and I felt that the team had an excellent chance of acing the assignment. From there it had been a short trek to the lecture hall where my Transactional Information Systems class was. The main doors that led to the room were sealed shut, allowing the three occupants that were in the room to be by themselves uninterrupted. Moonlight spilled inward towards the table where Milly was sitting. In spite of the darkness, the natural illumination was more than enough for two male students to see Milly in her fiendish divinity. Her stockings, high heels, cape and red vest only served to accentuate the figure that brightened under the light of the moon. The two men that she invited. He’d run his fingers up and down her silky skin and.. ‘Drake! Pay attention!’ Drake jerked as Slade caught him daydreaming. ‘Good lord man, you need to know this. Both of our hides rely on you knowing how to do this. I can’t teach you everything in one day, but it’ll go faster if you pay fucking attention.’ Satisfied that Drake knew the back muscles, Slade had the slave flip over. ‘We don’t massage the core muscles, but shoulder, thigh, and feet all can be.’ So they spent the next two hours.