The week flew by and was a blur of classes during the day and studies at night which were interrupted by a yearning from her loins that needed quenching each night. After one intense study break, Mary lay gasping on her bed thinking to herself about the change in her libido. What had happened? How could she be so horny all the time and in desperate need for release numerous times a day? Where did her assailants go? Did they not video tape her and plan to use her more?
"Stop it and get back to work." Mary mumbled to herself, got up and flopped down at her desk. She couldn't focus and her paper would surely show it if she didn't get it together.
It was Friday and the longest class in history was finally coming to an end. Economics was not her forte and the grade she was staring at on the top of the paper reflected it. A "C" wasn't great, but it was a pass. Looking up at the clock she pondered whether to head home and change before going to meet Gilles.
Quickly standing, she loaded her books into her back pack and flung it over her shoulder before bouncing down the stairs and out of the classroom. Her pace was quick as she made her way across the sprawling campus back to her dorm. She would have to be quick if she was going to make her appointment with Gilles.
Mary wasted no time stripping naked and throwing all her clothes in the hamper. Fresh lacy panties were in order; just in case her wildest fantasies became reality. A black flared skirt that hung above her knees and a frilly sleeveless blouse would do fine. Standing in the mirror she realized something was missing and quickly hunted for a thick belt to bring the outfit together. Reaching under her bed she pulled her tan wedge sandals and pulled them on.
As she locked the door, Mary's phone buzzed in her purse. "What now?" Mary caught the attention of two passing students who turned away once they realized she was talking to herself. It was a text message.
320239 Hopefully that little pussy recovered nicely.
Mary sighed, "Why now?" Shaking her head as she typed she couldn't help but think they had all week and last weekend to use her. Today she had a date...well...an appointment anyway.
Mary I'm heading to an appointment, can I get back to you later please?
320239 Hmm, is it more important than your reputation?
Mary Please?
320239 You have one last job Mary and you are free
Mary noted there was no mention of any video.
Mary I have all my pictures back now.
320239 Oh Mary. Annie told you about the video so don't be naïve.
Mary What do you want me to do
320239 It's time for fresh meat. You are going to find someone for us
Mary What?
320239 Shandi. You are going to get her out this weekend, put something in her drink and tell me where you are. I will take care of the rest and you get to carry on with your life.
Mary My roommate, you can't be serious?
320239 Dead serious. This weekend or Monday will see a terrific movie going around campus.
320239 Get going to your appointment.
Mary's head was spinning; this could only mean that someone close to her had drugged her that first night, but who could it have been? Two mysteries now haunted her thoughts as she quickened her pace across the campus; who could be watching her that closely and which one of her friends was put in the position that she is now. None of her friends had appeared to be out of sorts, but then again, neither did she as best she could ascertain.
The door to the old building opened with a low creaking growl and revealed the professor standing at the top of a short flight of dark wooden stairs, "I thought maybe you weren't coming." Gilles smiled.
"I'm sorry Professor; I had to race back to my dorm first." Mary smiled.
"Gilles."
"Pardon?" By the time Mary realized what he meant, Gilles spoke again.
"Call me Gilles." He smiled.
