You two go ahead, I'll be up later.

"You know just what I like don't you Mel?!" Amy laughed. "I have to finish my paper for Mr. Lander's history class. But would it be okay for me to join you in about a half an hour?" Alyssa could tell that Amy was very interested.

"Of course!" Melanie assured her with a grin, "We should just be getting warmed up by then."

Melanie took Alyssa's hand and guided her naked posession up the stairs. Alyssa certainly felt as if she was owned by Melanie. She wouldn't mind being owned by the lovely Amy either. Alyssa wondered if she was about to become the Eta Nu Pi sex **** for the fall semester!

At the top of the stairs Melanie commanded Alyssa to close her eyes. "Keep your eyes closed and I guarantee you will enjoy the next few minutes. Disobey me and you will not enjoy the next few hours!"

Alyssa obeyed. It didn't even occur to her not to obey. She rationalized that she was at the mercy of Melanie, and anything that happened was Melanie's fault, not hers. Sweet little Melanie, the innocent preacher's daughter. Who would have guessed? Certainly not Alyssa. But now Alyssa knew.

Melanie led Alyssa through what seemed like several doors, and finally into a room where there was the sound of a television set. One of those stupid 'reality' shows was on. Alyssa thought how interesting a reality show her own experience would make! Alyssa felt rather than heard the people gather around her. Hands gently groped her shapely breasts, hips, and brushed over her face and legs. She felt like a thousand feathers were touching her everywhere. Her pussy was dripping as a finger tested her cleft.

"She's very wet!" a voice declared. The finger left and she heard a loud slurping sound near her ear. The voice had a British accent. "You taste very good luv!"

A dozen or more (or so it seemed!) hands and fingers felt her body in all its glorious beauty, and all its naughty bits! Alyssa was really wet now, and she felt a couple of trickles run down each leg.

"Oh god!" she moaned. Alyssa wanted to cum, but Melanie was guiding the action. Melanie had control, and she stopped the hands at Alyssa's cunt any time Alyssa seemed close to the edge.

Melanie called a stop to the groping session. "That's all for now girls, say good night to Alyssa!"

Alyssa heard many goodbyes and calls for her to come back soon, telling her that she was always welcome. She liked it. It seemed strange to her, but she had to admit it to herself. She realized now that she would be back, with or without Melanie. It didn't matter.

Alyssa was led out of the room and quit hearing the sound of the television and the girls voices quieted down. They entered another room. Very quiet.