Slave Girls.

part 21.

Returning from class on Monday, Kristin was on her way to her room when she was told that Miss White wanted to see her. As she made her way down the hallway, her mind began to spin out a fantasy of what she would find when she got there. She would open the door and see Jenny face-down on the desk, being fucked from behind by Miss White. Jenny would look up her with a surprised, ecstatic expression, her naked breasts pressed against the surface of the desk. Lifting her skirt and pulling off her panties, Kristin would wade into the action, pushing her pussy into Jenny's face. When they had both come that way, Kristin would lay on her back on the desk, and Miss White would pound into her as Jenny straddled her head.

By the time she got to Miss White's door, Kristin was soaking wet. But when she knocked and was told to enter, instead of a naked girl, Miss White's desk contained huge piles of papers. Miss White looked up from her work and told Kristin to have a seat.

"What's up?" asked the blonde senior.

"Janet Lee's birthday is on Saturday," Miss White said. "She asked me to send up a couple of girls. I thought you and Jenny might want to go."

Kristin nodded. The name Janet Lee was well-known around ABD. She was an alumnae who had married a wealthy older man. According to what Miss White had told Kristin, they never had sex; instead, Janet indulged her passion for other women while her husband watched. When the old man passed away, Janet Lee became an extremely rich woman. She was now ABD's most generous benefactor, and sometimes invited Sisters to attend weekend-long parties at her house in the Hamptons. Kristin had attended one such party two years earlier, and it had made quite an impression.

"I'd love to," said Kristin. "I'll check with Jenny and let you know." Technically, she could have just ordered Jenny to attend; but she wanted the younger girl to be comfortable with the idea.

"Fine," answered Miss White. "You guys can take my car, I'm going to be stuck here all weekend catching up on this stuff." She gestured toward the clutter on her desk.

When she got back to her room, Kristin was pleased to find Jenny waiting for her, obediently nude and kneeling. Between her little fantasy and the prospect of a visit to Janet Lee's, Kristin was quite aroused, and she had Jenny go down on her for a good long time before she even thought about anything else. Then she led Jenny into the shower, and it was under the hot water, as she soaped Jenny's breasts, that she explained who Janet Lee was and what Janet was into. "Partly, we go to these things because Janet is very generous to us, and we like to keep her happy," Kristin told Jenny. "But also because it's exciting. It's up to you whether you want to go. I don't want you to feel like you're being used."

"Sure, I'll go," said Jenny.

"Awesome," said Kristin, and as a reward she pushed Jenny up against the wall of the shower and sucked her tits while fingering her to orgasm.

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On Friday morning Kristin and Jenny piled into Alexis White's black BMW convertible for the journey to Janet Lee's. It was a crisp, sunny autumn day and after awhile they were able to put the top down and cruise along listening to the mix CD Kristin had made for the occasion. Kristin dared Jenny to flash her breasts at the next truck driver they passed; Jenny, shy as always, demurred, but Kristin kept upping the ante, teasing her more and more. Finally Jenny relented and pulled her top up as they passed a semi with a giant beer bottle on the side; she was braless under her T-shirt. The truck driver gave a long blast on his horn and sped up to catch them; Kristin leaned just a little on the BMW's gas pedal and moved easily away.

When they finally arrived at their destination that afternoon, they were buzzed in at the gate and proceeded up a long, winding driveway to a sprawling vacation home. It took them a minute to figure out which was the front door, but once they did they rang the bell and were admitted by a dark-haired woman in her late twenties or early thirties. She was outfitted in a black dress that gave the vague suggestion of a maid's uniform, but was very chic and form-fitting, showing off her generous curves to bold effect.