Mike and Bill (without anyfriends, thankfully) came in without knocking. "Whereare you, Fuck Princess?" The tattoo on his ass wasapparently their ni...ckname for him and Stephanie. Hewanted to hide, but knew that the inevitable was nowhere.His new lovers had enjoyed Stephanie and now knew thesecret of their change. They planned a long, kinkynight. Stephen started to resist, but gave up totheir demands. They pushed him on the bed and liftedhis teddy, exposing his ass. Mike humped him. "Not really Miss Tribadoux" she said."Ill show you. Get on your hands and knees." She hesitated. "DO IT NOW." I said with some force. She did as instructed."Now scoot back under the desk." She did until her ass met wood. "Good."I pulled the chair up and sat down, pulling my skirt up as I did, exposing the nude colored pantyhose to the waist. I brought the chair as close as I could, opened the center drawer, Penny ducked her head as I did. I pulled out a pair of scissors and carefully trimmed. “I’m sorry that we can’t spend time getting to know each other tonight. But don’t worry, there’s always tomorrow.” It was funny, when I gave her that simple smile, her whole face lit up, but I attributed it to Anh having filled her head with tales of friendly spirits in human garb.The girls and I escorted them out to her nearby, little, used compact car. Both Anh and Vicky made a big deal out of kissing me goodbye, their actions still very formal, almost as if this was an important act in a. W-welcome to the neighborhood.” I felt silly standing there, but no reason for feeling silly. I knew they had recently moved in but hadn’t met them. I figured the easiest way was to bake them something and bring them a bottle of wine. I figured they were busy unpacking. The woman who opened the door was breathtaking.First of all, her skin was black, but we aren’t talking coffee-colored, I mean incredibly dark skin. Her eyes looked gold more than brown. If she had make-up on, it was.