"Mr. Mantle! You're naked!"
"I've got my boxers on, Dorie. Sorry, I thought you and Tabitha and the other girls had tuckered yourselves out with your horseplay."
"...."
"Something the matter, Dorie?"
"N-Nothing Mr. Mantle. You sure are very fit. It's, ummm, distracting."
"You're having trouble not looking, Dorie."
"Sorry, Mr. Mantle."
"It's okay. Come, take my hand. Good girl, you certainly look fetching in your nightie. It's quite translucent in the moonlight."
"Where are we going?"
"Oh, just to the living room. I want to have a chat with you."
"Oh, okay. Gosh- this couch seems so small..."
"Just snuggle up, darling, that's good. Don't be shy. You're in college now - an adult."
"What did you want to talk to me about Mr. Mantle?"
"Well, I noticed earlier this evening - I couldn't help hearing the moaning coming from Tabitha's room..."
"Oh god! You didn't-"
"Yes, I was concerned so I took a little peek in."
"Oh god!"
"Goodness! What a bright red your cheeks get!"
"It's not what you think, Mr. Mantle! I swear! It wasn't my idea! Really, really! Oh my-"
"No! Don't try and run away. Right back here, young lady. Goodness, you are breathing so hard, that impressive chest of yours is really an eye-catcher."
"Oh Mr. Mantle, you must think- you must think I'm--"
"Now, now, sweetie. Take a breath. Yes, a deep breath. Here put your head on my shoulder, let me rub your back..."
"I'm really not into girls, Mr. Mantle. N-Not in that way..."
"You certainly seemed like you were enjoying Tabitha's pussy, dear."
"Oh god."
"And that other girl licked your sweetness. You seemed very stirred."
"Oh GOD!"
"Well, as you can imagine. When I saw that you girls weren't in any danger, I did, eventually stop watching. But I do have to say it did disturb me."
"I'm soooo sorry, Mr. Mantle! I- OOOH!"
"Yes, you can see just how visibly it has disturbed me, can't you, Dorie?"
"Oh wow, Mr. Mantle. Your thingee... It's sticking out from your boxers... It's soooo BIG!"
"That's sweet of you, Dorie, but it doesn't really help the situation, does it?"
"You need... *gulp* help?"
"I sure do, Dorie. And you can't imagine just how happy I was that you stepped into the kitchen while I was trying to figure out just what I was going to do."
"Oh my god! What if it was Tabitha?"
"That would have been awkward, yes."
"Mr. Mantle?"
"Yes, Dorie?"
"When Mia got me, got me to orgasm -- Well, usually I have to pretend, you know so I'm like the rest of the girls..."