She was telling him how wet she was and wanted to feel his hard cock inside her. By now they had full attention of the small group of guys in the stor...e that were trying hard not to look like they were watching. Carla had on one of her business suites which reveals lots of cleavage. By this time the black guy had moved his hand around to the front of her suit and was cupping one of her full breasts. From the side you could see him rubbing her nipple. I was standing back trying to pretend I was. “Wainmoor, Dr. Wainmoor, the dean, it was his idea, the freshman dorm, all these young girls.” Ralph eased his grip “Oh, I look at them sometimes. Of course I do, seeing who’s screwing around.” “Blackmail?” asked Vixen. “That why you do it?” He shook his head. “Well, maybe a time or two, just the gays. You know how they are.” “Wainmoor paid for this set up?” Ralph asked. “All these machines?” The man nodded. “I’ve only got two years to retirement. You won’t get me fired, will you?” “Go type it. I've only touched her enough to verify she's okay but it'd have woken her up if she was just a sleep. Besides, I don't see how she could sleep like this." What do you mean?" She's bound up pretty loosely, but it's still an unnatural position, wouldn't be comfortable. Most people don't sleep well if they're not comfortable. Besides, there's a difference between unconscious and asleep."He had point there. Unconscious and asleep look very different. It's a subtle difference to be sure, but if. It fell to me to find Minx and rescue my friends and husband.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Minx“This isn't good.”I couldn't help saying that out loud as I crouched in the shadows of a warehouse, water spilling from its gutter falling behind me, splashing my shoes and pants. I didn't care about the cold spray as I watched the soldiers herd my friends into the back of a wagon. Some were manacled, others were clearly bound by the three mages hovering around the wagon.“Cernere's black.