But the cuts on her breast were still there, a remainder of what had happened of the choice she had made. His words came to her as sudden and as unex...pected as his visits had been, one day she found herself sleeping naked on the floor by her bed wondering what it would be like to be cherry. She was no longer interested in her work, it seemed tedious, tiring and very complicated and she thought of uneducated cherry only doing manual labor. His words and the number lingered over and over in her. I dove on her strap on hoping that I could earn relief for myself. The entirety of the meal I had been straining against my cage because of Susan and now the strap on and thought of mistress Anna in one of her domme outfits was driving me wild.I could hear Susan moaning as I assumed she was having her pussy devoured by mistress Heather. I thought to myself how much I would love to be face deep in Susan's pussy with her beautiful long legs wrapped around my head. My sissy clitty hurt so badly. So I decided to use spit only to fuck her ass so I spit on my dick and on her ass she did not even make sound when I rub the tip of my dick on her asshole and when I slide in the head she just moans a bitt but dam it feels so good sliding my rock hard dick into a tight brown asshole I start to fuck her ass slowly at first until I could slide my whole dick into her ass she doesnt even wake up I pull out just to see how I left her asshole and to see the gape she has it looks like its trying to. Students residing in Birch Hall were subject to random searches, inspections, and the kind of discipline you might find in a military boot camp. This residence was call "Search Hall" by the students.Sycamore Hall had thirty two private apartments, sixteen per floor. Fully half of the students housed there were accompanied by a cook/servant/companion. This is where the students from foreign countries came for a crash course in American English. The student population referred to this residence.