She started squirming and moans came from her cock filled mouth,as hands played with her exposed body the one who had obviously taken controltold one ...of the front ones to, go check the doors; he disappeared onlyto return saying that all was clear. The leader got up grabbing Monique's hand, as he did I heard himsaying, "Get your cock out of her mouth, you can stick it back down herthroat after we get the slut out in the isle, time to have her down onall fours," he looked down at Monique, "You. As they rose up and their eyes met she knew in that instant that he was the guy she saw lastnight.he held out his hand uh my name's jordan,and u would be oh sorry im isabella but u can call me belle if u like,ok kool so uh let me walk u to class i saw on ur schedule that its the same as mine okay that sounds kool with me so they were hurrying along and he reach over and grabbed her hand come on he said playfuly were gonna be late!!feeling very excited by his grabbing her hand belle started. Being interested and interesting. Their beauty was part of their mutual attraction, but the closeness brought the trust needed to bring the physical into it. And I have to admit, I had a lot of responsibility for it.”“How is that?”“Esther. I wanted to make sure Victoria was mature enough to handle a physical relationship with me. She was a virgin.”“Really?”“Yeah. In a way, for similar reasons, she never found someone she could trust enough to be with. Who she could feel relaxed and open enough. The real Sura might have had nothing to do with the ‘Specimen One castration’ I’d watched or imagined I’d watched. My unconscious could have dredged up her name from the depths below memory and glued it to my fantasy. But why had she approached me out of the blue? How had she remembered me if I’d forgotten the real her? On the other hand, if the films did exist outside my imagination, similar questions arose. Why had she approached me, what was she trying to warn me about, and how had she.