Starting an online curriculum had extended the life of the college.Monica was five-eight, weighed 120 pounds, and had brown, shoulder length, straight... hair. Her breasts were neither very large, nor small, and her hips slim enough that a belt was well-advised when she wore pants that weren’t tight. She had dated in high school which, in Wide Ford, meant going for walks, or putting together picture puzzles, or maybe watching TV together. Opportunities to be alone and un-chaperoned were few, but. I jump into my room, shut the door behind me and lock it so I can't be interrupted.I want to jump into my bed and finally shoot all this cum that's been waiting so long to be finally freed out in the world. But when I turn around I am shocked!Why are you lying in my bed? You give me this lustful look. You're probably thinking about what my problem is and why I locked the door.I can't think about any of that. I'm just damn horny and don't care about any of this. And you don't even know how. She weighed the options in her mind, and concluded, If I agree to his truce offer, and a chance to be openly honest with each other, I really have nothing to lose and a whole lot to possibly gain. I'm reminded about the deal I made with him that led to the whole Inner Bitch Taming program. True, my pride has taken a hit sometimes ... okay, hell, a lot of the time. In fact, he humiliates and defeats me constantly! But I'm also getting to experience the most mind-blowing and soul-searing orgasms. A fleet of taxis took the revellers home eventually after a couple of rousing Irish jigs from Sean and we stood in the doorway waving them off, earlier on we'd noticed Cassie and the twins whispering and giggling, so it looked like I'd be sharing Jane's bed again.I bolted the doors and asked if anyone wanted a drink for a nightcap, but the twins took hold of each one of Cassie's hands and announced that they were going to bed,"I take it that my boss isn't going home tonight, am I right?"I put a.