" I knew what they meant. When a girl had a boy staying with her and they wanted to shower together without anyone walking in on them, they asked some...one to stand guard at the door. The showers are open plan but with all girls in this block, it didn't matter.It would have worked out fine had not the girls netball team turned up, sweaty after a match and wanted a quick shower before the cafeteria closed. They only laughed and ignored the warnings that Ben was in there with me. I think he was. Her thighs were very hot in the cool weather.I continued massaging her thighs & moved ahead to her cunt. It was clean shaved with little hairs above it as I could feel with my hand. I inserted my 1 finger inside her vagina & started fingering her. She was again moaning with pleasure uuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm aaaaaaaaauuuuuuuuuuuuuu. I again asked her is she enjoying the act ?? She said she is feeling very nice & enjoying a lot as she has never being fingered. I continued the fingering & she. "A familiar tale, is it not?" he said dourly."On Earth, sure, I used to wade through this crap all the time. 'They're wrong, we aren't, they're bastards, we're the good guys, we gotta fight, fight, fight for what's right, right, right, ' and on and on. I listened a lot, I said 'I see your point, ' all that shit, it's what mediation is. But here? I mean, they can think together but they just won't?" You seemed to accept that rather rapidly," he pointed out."I wasn't getting anywhere, and I. Her short black hair was slicked down to look like it had not been washed in a long while. There was makeup on her face that made her look filthy and neglected. The course material covering her body completed the look.The man reclining in the bed was shouting at Willow, "Ah, fuck! How did you get here? Where have you been?" Forget all that ... tell them what they need! They are, oh God, here they come! Help me Steve! Steve! You're my brother! Tell them!" Willow was rattling the post like she.