The other man was Bishop Lastal, who was on the woman’s left. Treya drew in a sharp breath when she saw him.“Come in,” the woman said, keeping h...er face expressionless. “Kirla, would you mind closing the door on your way out?”“Oh, yes, miss.” The door closed behind them.The woman spoke again. “I suppose introductions are in order. I am Yelena.”“My name is Corec.” He continued down the row, introducing his companions.“I believe you know Bishop Lastal,” Yelena said, “and this is my husband,. ..”, With that she flung the food hard with the tray down onto Amanda, “ ... not at a table.” The tray struck her on the chest. She tried to block it with her arms but she couldn’t catch all of the food flying at her. When she lowered her sauce covered arms, Amanda felt humiliated, lying there on the floor, covered in food. What little desire she had of school was gone. What were they going to do?“Back ... the fuck ... away from her”, a low voice came out of nowhere.That voice! It was her!. If you'd known she'd be here, you might not have bothered coming back at all."What's up, bro?" she asks, leaning against a counter. Her straight, blonde hair reaches down a few inches past her shoulders. Very thin, her slender arms make an angle to prop herself up, and her white tank top hangs tight to one side of her slim torso. Tight capri pants hug tight the modest curves of her waist and thighs, ending several inches above her bare feet. "You back from college already?" Yeah," you say,. "Well, you little slut, if you wanna cum, you'll make yourself cum, you've gotta work for it. There you go, feel free to use my foot, you dirty whore." Without hesitation she edged forward on her knees until His foot was right between her legs. She lowered her pussy onto His shoe and felt the pressure of the tip of His foot on her cunt through her soaked panties. "Mmm...." she moaned, moving into place to feel His foot on her clit. What a sight she must have made! He was leaning back in His.