“I’m in your 117 class. I’m Karen Black.” “Hi. I’ve seen you there. You live in this dorm, too?” “Yep, but that isn’t what I wanted ...to speak with you about. Look, this may be none of my business and if so just tell me to flake off. That was Rod Thomas I saw you with, wasn’t it?” “That’s right.” Then it all spilled out. “I work at the clinic. Just at the reception desk, but a couple of the regular nurses were talking, discussing a girl who had just left. To make it short, she had come in and. "Yeah," I said breathlessly."Had your first come, I'll bet," he said."Could be," I said, for in truth I was unsure what it was but I knew one thing, I wanted more of the same.Having a brother at home who was happy to push his big fat cock into me every day made it easier for me to say no to all the other guys who wanted to do the same thing when we were out on a date. I would often go out with two or three different guys in one week, having a great time being taken to all the nicest of place. " I've left a present for you in your right-hand desk drawer. Go ahead, put it on," Vicki ordered, pointing to the drawer in question. Opening the drawer, Kathy saw that it was her dog collar. Reaching in, she withdrew the collar and quietly fastened it about her neck."Stand up slut, and take your clothes off," Vicki directed next. Once her clothes were piled on the desk, Vicki walked over and took the bra and panties and placed them in the wastebasket by the door. A look of chagrin flashed. I had seen it in his mind. He had only done what he did because I had programmed him to. The regular Bull would have probably laughed as he watched a woman take the beating and rape I had. “Goodbye Bull. Burn in Hell with the others.” I whispered. Standing up I went to the safe and opened it. After a quick search I found a gym bag and emptied the cash from the safe into it. I was not sure how much there was at that point, but I knew it was more money than I had ever seen. Once I had the bag.