"Betsy squirmed in her chair, but not moving away from the young woman. "Please, Wendi. Not here ... in school," she moaned, trying to convince the gi...rl to stop the assault. Suddenly she felt stupid for saying what she did. She didn't really mean to imply that having sex was okay, but just not at the college.Suddenly Wendi experienced the greatest hunger of her young life. She grabbed a handful of Betsy's hair and yanked the woman's head backwards, so she could stare into the dreamy eyes. Betsy. The rest of us head downstairs to Jake's home studio. I shed my tee on the way down, and Sheila compliments me on my 'tite' bod. I give a nervous grin and head for the obvious chair. Showing the drawing to Jake, he replied with “Oh ya---that's sweet. This will be easy, about 30 minutes”.It was pretty quite as Jake went to work, digging the needle into the muscle of my back right shoulder. He asked about the drawing, so once again I went through the story. Jumping up to re-fill our drinks,. Just to think about it was like begging for trouble. And yet. I couldn't deny that, maybe because it was so forbidden, it had a powerful attraction to me as well. Knowing that Kate had those same attractions only made it seem that much closer to being obtainable.I sat on the sofa and stared at the television. I noticed my mother and father were both missing from the living room area."Where's mom and dad?" In their bedroom. I think they're doing it." Kate giggled when she said it. This wasn't. She fought to retain consciousness, her one chance to prevent this awful nightmare from happening to her. His tongue seemed to fill her mouth, brushing wetly around inside, and blocking the much-needed air necessary for the young blonde to remain conscious. His flesh smelled sweaty, strongly so in his lustful straining fury, and seemed to surround her, trapping her like a tiny flower in one huge meaty palm."No, no, I won't," she insisted, regaining a measure of her courage, "let me go this.