“No, I’m wide awake,” she said. “Why am I tied up?”“Are you having any difficulty breathing? Do you feel any fluid running into your mouth..., nose or lungs?” he asked.“No,” she replied. “Why?”“Because Laurel’s still unconscious and I don’t want to have to repeat myself,” he said. “But I wasn’t sure it was safe to gag you until just now.” And with that, he stuffed her shirt into her mouth, and used a piece of tape from the Bailout Box to fix it in place.Telea’s eyes widened with outrage, and she. Thursday was my favorite night. Valerie sat out while Sylvia, Jay and I took turns pleasuring each other’s bodies. Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays were for studying, sleeping, and exploring. It was still cool outside so we took walks around the campus but rarely stopped anywhere. By Monday I was always ready for as much sex as I could get. When one of the girls sat out the session she usually stayed in her own room. There were occasional cat dinner and dog food parties on weeknights, so the. “Not yet. When your inner stripper is born, she’ll tell you her name.”Emily laughed and went backstage to find some boots that would fit her and be possible to walk in. As a runway model, she’d had plenty of experience with heels and chose a pair of high stilettos with good ankle support. By the time she emerged, the stage was clear. Rosie said. “Okay, walk from the back of the stage to the front and back again for me.”“Just walk or...” Emily started to ask.“However you want to start. Treat it. The only thing though, aside from drawing her, I also drew myself. I made myself looking thinner and more muscular than I really was of course. I couldn't draw my beautiful sister with some ugly schmuck like me. I drew her and I kissing, and touching and making love.The drawings were quite erotic I must say. I was getting hard just drawing them and decided I could live my fantasy out through my drawings. Being the dumb ass I can sometimes be, I had them laying out on my bed. I went to use the.