I tried to open them again. This time I met with more success. Yet I might as well have kept them closed.It was dark and cold. And damp. Very damp. Th...is place felt earthy and I didn't like it. It made me feel ... cramped."I see you're awake my dear," said a voice from the darkness.A candle suddenly burst into life, all on it's own.The face of the demon was suddenly visible. Candlelight flickered over his face ... his perfect face.Perfect except for his eyes.Hunger and evil stared out from those. He could clearly see her vagina and her clit in all their naked glory. Jack had to eventually tear his eyes away then shift from where he was seated to avoid getting an erection. But he knew a boner wasn’t far away no matter what he did.After a wait of about ten minutes the President of Blanke Schande College arrived and apologized for holding them up. She held out her hand to everyone and introduced herself as Katrina Bartell.“Actually, I am just the Acting President” she told them. “I am. V. when the two blondes started to Sixty-nine each other and the camera zoomed onto one side of the sixty-nine. She reached down and pulled off her panties and to her surprise her pussy was really wet not just from the porno but from the most recent conversation that she was now engaged in. She was slowly starting to drift away into her own little world as she imagined her and miss Simpson doing the same thing as she started to finger her wet pussy “hello. Anyone home?” Simpson said “Oh sorry.. I really did a shit job with her. If I’d gotten pregnant with her ten years later, maybe I’d have done better. Well, okay, probably not, but I wish ... I mean, Kirsten and I got along great, I’ve been more there for her, interested. More adult, really, to tell you the truth. I really was a self-centered cunt to Kristy for most of her life.I wish I could do it all over again and do it right. This is not my usual approach to life. I’m more of a never-look-back and not-too-far-ahead kind of girl,.