So, while Miss Muffet was dreaming of her upcoming tryst upon the bank of the old mill pond and pondering whether she should wear this blouse with tha...t skirt, or perhaps this dress with these stockings, Charles Spiderton was making his own preparations." "You see, weeks before, he had purchased several coils of rope with almost magical properties. For one, it was very nearly invisible, so fine was it. For another, it was sticky, much like a spider’s web, which suited him fine. The irony of his. "Denise nodded. "Okay, we'll meet at five at your dorm, and then we'll go to Lenore and the Gunny's, and we'll have some wine, and I'll tell you all about mine, and you tell me about yours. And after we cry, we'll get the Gunny to give us Deb-who-I-don't-know or Lenore's mom's number." She shrugged, and then continued. "You know, Lynne, he may not be as hard to talk to as you think. I think Lenore wouldn't be madly in love with him if he were."Lynne sighed a little at Denise's phrasing, and. Licking her cunt and sticking her finger up Peggy's anus... actually sucking her clitoris when the older girl was cumming! Not that the act itself was so bad... but the way Peggy had lured her into it when she was drunk... !Carol brushed feverishly at her long blonde hair as the lurid scenes unfolded graphically now again and again in her self- deploring mind, the tight little tangles in her silken tresses almost as difficult for her to eliminate as the unwanted knowledge of her unnatural acts. Maybe a wet wipe or two. Some deodorant.I hope my awkward waddle is not as obvious as I think it is. Before the elevator door shuts behind me again, I have another auditory hallucination. I swear I can hear him mumble “Oh, it's obvious” with a chuckle that zaps down my spine again.~Someone must have called the elevator and then left, causing the doors to open because I absolutely landed on the wrong floor. I don't care much. It's just two flights of stairs up to the office now, which I take.