Anyway, my cock was throbbing at her invitation and led the way to bed as if it could smell a hungry pussy waiting to be filled."You doin okay sis?" I... asked as I crawled between her beautiful legs. Her only response was to sigh and moan softly, and nod her head gently as I nudged the slick lips of her pussy with my rampant cock. Sis may have been tired, but as soon as I started to slide my thick pole into her gooey snatch, I felt her pussy muscles tighten on me like a vise, and her smooth hips. We finished off the brief interview after which I was shown into the main room, where many of the guests were already waiting. Bondy and I hung around, chatting casually. I have absolutely no idea what about; more than once Bondy had to ask a question a second time, or tell me something he’d already told me. He was actually amused by it, for which I was thankful. I suppose he could have been annoyed.“I should be really angry with you,” he told me at one point, a small, wry, smile on his face.. You got someone else?” “Yes, but I think you should relax and take a break instead. You don’t want to overdo it.” “Good idea. I think I will just go to the bathroom, then go home. Call you tomorrow?” “If you like, but I would advise you to take the day off. Don’t overwork.” “Will do.” I made my way to the ladies' room. As I washed my hands, one of Trixie’s dancers came in. “Hi. You must be the newbie.” ‘Yes, I’m Tracy.” “Hi Tracy, I’m Candy. I saw you with Trixie, then two of our. No kid should have neglectful or abusive parents. Parents should be who you can go to for help not who you have to hide from or avoid."But I am going to try to find a way that I can help. I'm not sure what that will be but know one thing – while you are in my school, you matter. To me, you matter." I said.And to prove my words, I gave her a long, deep, powerful kiss.That kiss pretty much ended any further troubles I would have from her. She kissed me as if she needed me. It wasn't a matter.