Lilly leaned forward to lick him clean, but the man stood up. He did up his zipper, and left, without a word, leaving Lilly kneeling.-------Lilly made... sure to drink a lot, during her aerobics sessions, and keep her pee in. The man who was watching her exercise, and was molesting her afterwards, clearly had a fetish, and liked to watch her pee. Lilly was a good sport, and indulged his fantasies, and wanting to give him the best performance.--- "Sir." --- she said one day, when he opened the door. Living and studying in the nude had not been a problem to her either. Her parents were practicing nudists with Latoya growing up with the nudist lifestyle from the cradle.Stephen then briefly told Latoya about himself and how he had transferred from another college in San Francisco not quite a year ago. He also quickly told her about his brother Timothy who was also studying at BSC and also about his girl friend – Katrina Jones – she was off campus for several weeks doing some field work for. According to Lilith, I needed to sleep with my mom to make my Thralls immune to nun's power. I had to seduce her or rape her. How the fuck do you seduce your mother?I shuddered, thinking about the alternative. I couldn't rape my mother. She was ... well ... my mother. Maybe if she had been an asshole like my father, but she was always the sweetest woman in the world. Even when she was angry with me I weirdly felt like she still cared about me. Not like my dad, the asshole would just get drunk. "Aren't you angry?" Susan persisted. "I thought you'd be screaming at me when I told you what I did-- Correction. What I've been doing." No," Christine answered. "Like we said, Steve is a man now, and you're only... what? Twenty-two?" I'm twenty-three."But I feel like a huge weight has been lifted. I felt so guilty over what I'd done. I don't know, even now, what made me do it."From the depths of his twisted position, a small voice crept out. "I thought you liked me," said Steve.They all turned.