College starts in earnest.

After saying goodbye to Tibby, you leave the apartment and go to college. You actually have some classes today, but you also get to know your new friends a little better. There are two other pet owners in the group, with one pet each. They're sharing an apartment so the pets can keep each other company while their owners are studying, and you're invited to bring your girls over to meet them sometime.

Once again Ashley has had a more eventful day than you. Some of the professors noticed her between classes and asked whose pet she was. When Ashley told them she was there by herself and that she was a student, she was laughed at. She'd felt so discouraged when one of the professors told her to go home, but then the students she'd sat with yesterday came to her rescue. "They were so supportive! They actually called the professors rude for laughing, and they said it doesn't matter if I was there to study or not. The building is open to the public and I'm not bothering anyone, so there's no justification for making me leave."

"And the professors accepted it?" Annabelle asks. She's joined the three of you in the little garden behind the apartment building and is listening to Ashley's news with great interest.

"There's nothing they can do about it for now, but they could make things difficult when it comes to qualifying me for exams. I have the fact that there's no rule specifically excluding pets on my side, but I hope they'll have accepted me by then so I don't have to fight them."

"I'm sure they will have, nobody can resist your plucky attitude for long," you tell her.

"Yeah," Tibby chimes in. "And if they do, I think those other students will help me kick their asses!"

Ashley laughs. "I guess I have nothing to worry about then. Thanks guys."

Annabelle smiles. "It amazes me how well you lot mesh with each other. You make an unstoppable team, those professors better watch out."

"Heck yeah, we're like the three buccaneers!" Tibby exclaims, "And you're the fourth buccaneer who joins us for sexy adventures sometimes."

Her enthusiasm makes you smile. "I think you mean the three musketeers, but with all the fine booty around here I can see how you'd confuse us for pirates."

Ashley blushes a little (you'd think she'd be ok with this kind of talk after the role she played in a certain video, but some things don't change) and Annabelle smirks. "That booty has seen some plundering too!"

Ashley's blush intensifies, but she's determined to play along. "You better watch out before one of us comes after your booty."

"Oho! Is that a challenge?"

Smelling a trap, Ashley tries to retreat. "N...no. It's a warning. If you tease us too much we might get wild!"

"And here I thought John had tamed you. But I'm in no danger since I don't have a booty anyway. See?" Annabelle stands up to shake her butt in your faces. It's definitely smaller than either of the girls', but it's still a nice butt. Even if it's overshadowed by her more impressive bust, neither are anything to be ashamed of.

"Tame them? I have half a mind to jump you myself," you say while Tibby hops up to grab Annabelle's ass and shouts "Itty bitty booty is still booty, baby! Whoo!"

This time Annabelle's face flushes as she squirms away from Tibby's grabby hands. "If that's so, why don't we go inside?"

You turn to Ashley to see what she thinks. Grinning back at you, she nods her head eagerly and stands up, pulling you off the bench as well.