Not wishing to argue her point any further to this overly-shy girl, Sondra just sighed and turned her attention back to Kathleen as they walked on towards the Student Dorms. It sounded like Kat, had managed to sum it up well enough, and Violett could take it or leave it as she saw fit.

“I know her quite well, actually. I’m sure you two will get on very well, and I think you’ll find her company quite…pleasurable. As far as the ‘toy’s go…well, I doubt you’ll have to worry much about her trying to ‘borrowing’ from you any time soon. After you see the collection she has, you might end up being the one ‘borrowing’ from her.” The ‘milk’ comment confused Sondra a bit, but she just shrugged it off and kept on walking.

“So, tell me about yourself, Kathleen,” Sondra continued as they made their way up the steps and through the double doors of the Student Dormitory Building, “You know where you’re from and all that…”

Violett nddded softly, then, after a pause, shook her head a little.

"I... I'm not just worried about domeone seeing me. Katrina... I... I'm also worried about g-g-getting c-caught staring..." She blushed deep. a bashful smile on her face. "Wishful thinking aside, not everyone on this island... you know... likea the same things... Right?"

“Um…I’d probably be worried about getting caught, too…At least in any other circumstance...apparently, these two don’t…uh…don’t seem to mind, so I guess that makes it all right…um…doesn’t it? And I don’t know about not everybody liking the same things. Most of the girls I’ve met on this island so far seem not only to be quite into…um…‘those things’, they seem to enjoy doing them with every willing girl they meet.”

Leaning over to whisper in Violett’s ear, she added, “Rumor has it that Sondra does it at least ten times a day! Honestly, I don’t know how she manages to get anything done…”

Violett blinked in surprise, taking a wobbly step backwards, then scampering forward to catch up with the others again.

"E... E... Everyone? Wow... When this place isn't hell, it really is heaven... I... I should warn you though... I... I think I've seen signs that a few of them... they... don't care so much about their partners being willing. They're bad people... But I'm with good people now, right? Warm, soft people with strong arms?"

Smiling shyly, she wrapped her arms around her roommate and pulled her into a hug, then playfully began nibbling on her earlobe and whispering softly. "Is that ten an average or a quota?"

Kathleen's eyes sparkled with interest at Sondra's description of her unknown roommate. "Cant wait to meet her,” she said.

Kathlenn the gave a short giggle that turned into a slight snort. "Utah," she replied. "Hard to picture, right? Babes like moi," she said as she waved a hand over the front of her chest. "Aren’t supposed to be from Utah, right? I got my ass to California as soon as I could. That were I live and work now.. or did till I got accepted here. I'm in -ah- I mean, I'm an actress. Oh, and let get this out there now: Yes they're real. everyone always think their fake, but they aren’t. It get kind of annoying faster a while. 'Kitty, how come they don’t sag? How do they stay so firm. They’re fake right?' Gets old, ya know?

"The secert is doing exactly 5 sets of five on the ol' butterfly machine every morning and every night before bed." Kathleen said proudly. "Keeps the skin and muscles young and elastic without turning to some freaky body builder chick."

Kathleen suddenly paused, looking confused as Sondra led them to the room. "Wait... she asked. "What did you ask me again?"

Sondra listened intently as she led Kathleen to their dorm room, climbing the winding staircase that led them up to the third floor and Kathleen’s new home away from home.

Kitty…Kitty…Why does that nickname sound so familiar? Wasn’t that the name of…Nah, couldn’t be.

Sondra shook her head. There must be plenty of ‘Kittys’ in the world. But, still, the way she caught herself just now…‘I’m in –ah- I mean I’m an actress’…

“Um, I just asked you to tell me about yourself,” Sondra said, replying to Kathleen’s question, “To which you’ve given quite an interesting answer. So, what kind of acting do you do?”

A small smile crossed Kat’s face as she wrapped her arms around Violett, enjoying their warm embrace, blushing slightly when she felt her roommate nibble at her ear. “Yeah…I think you’re in pretty good hands, Vy. You know I would never make you do anything you didn’t want to do, right?”

“As far as the ten times,” Katrina shrugged, “With Sondra…I dunno…could be either, or both.” Kat turned briefly to see Sondra and Kathleen already making their way pretty far up the stairs, apparently too engrossed in their conversation to notice that they had left the two girls down at the bottom. Kat shrugged again and turned her attention back to Violett, purring softly as she leaned her head on the blonde’s shoulder.

They could always meet up at Sondra’s room, or over at the beach, since that’s where they were eventually planning on going anyway.

At the moment, though, all that mattered was that she was here with her wonderful, sweet roommate Violett…and as far as she was concerned, everything else could wait…forever if necessary…

Violett nodded, purring softly as she wrapped her arms around Kat, smiling coyly. "Mmm, yeah.... I know. And I like being in your hands... They're warm, and gentle, and so very soft..."

Gently, Violett rested her head atop Katrina's, nestling her face into her roomate's dark blue hair lovingly. "You know, even with the horrible thing that happen here... I'm still glad I came."

Kathleen bit her lower lips nervously. "I-uh-" she stammered. "T-that is..." she tied again before tailing off. Ordinarily, being a pornstar was the first thing she brought up when she met people, especially if she thought it would get her laid (and it usually did). Now, however, her face bunched up with something like worry. If I tell people, she thought, and they know my stuff, would that make it harder to leave that life behind?

She racked brains to come up with a good answer, but found herself completely out of her element. Not to mention against her nature, as she could practically feel her desire to brag about her job building up in her chest a and belly, like a delayed orgasm.

It was about then that she noticed that she had been quite a bit too long, and started to panic slightly. "Porn!" she blurted out suddenly, though not to loud. Only the girls immediately next to then could here, and they gave her curious looks as they headed down the hall.

Now that it was out, Kathleen felt a lot better after all. Smiling and winking at Sondra, she went on. "Yeah, I'm pornstar. Won the ANV Adult Film Award a few times. Not that I'm keepin' track. You keep track of things in this biz and it can drive you nuts." That faraway, spacey look settled back into her eyes. "Although..." she mumbled wistfully, I should have packed one of my award statues...they make for excellent dildo's..."

Kathleen’s eyes lit up for a moment before she shook her head. "Um, where was I? Oh, right! Are we almost there?"

“Me too, Vi,” Kat replied, smiling contently as she stayed there in her roommate’s warm embrace, “First meeting Sunnie, and then you and Kari…I feel like the luckiest girl in the world.”

“You’re in porn, huh?” Sondra replied with a grin, visibly interested in Kathleen’s choice of careers, “That sounds like an awesome job to have. I always thought it’d be cool to get into acting, but I never thought of breaking into the adult entertainment industry. Now that I think of it, though, it would be pretty sweet to be able to screw for a living.”

The two blondes made their way up the long, winding spiral staircase, dragging the luggage along as they made their way up to the third floor.

“My mom always said that if you do what you love, then you’d never have to work a day in your life…or something like that anyway. And what could be better for a hardcore nympho like me than to be able to fuck all day and make money at the same time…ah, and here we are…”

Finally, they reached the third floor, and walked up to the first door on the right, Room 300, and bent down on her knees as she took off her backpack. Fishing through the contents in the front pocket, Sondra took out a set of keys and got back up to her feet, strapping her backpack on her shoulders again.

Unlocking the door, Sondra opened the door to her spacious dorm room and stepped inside, leaving the door wide open for Kathleen to bring her luggage in. Josie must have just recently cleaned their dorm room, because the place looked immaculate, not a thing out of place, and the whole room had a lovely fresh citrusy scent to it. The two sisters had always been very thorough cleaners.

“Hi honey, I’m home!” Sondra cheerfully called out to her sister, who she spotted laying in bed naked and reading a large hardcover book. The stereo was on in the living room, and The Pussy Cat Dolls’ “Dontcha” was playing softly. “Get your lazy ass off that bed and come meet our new roomie.”

“Where’s Marvin?”
The robots corner was empty.
The ship was utterly silent. It lay in thick black space. Occasionally it rocked and swayed. Every instrument was dead, every vision screen was dead. They consulted the computer. It said:
“I regret I have been temporarily shut down to all communication. Meanwhile, here’s some light music.”

Pausing in my reading, I turned to look at the clock on the nightstand, and sighed. “Where is she? School’s been out for hours! Eh…She’s, probably out getting laid again.” With a shrug, I turned my attention back to the book, knowing it probably wouldn’t be much longer before Sondra turned up…

They turned off the light music.
They searched every corner of the ship in increasing bewilderment and alarm. Everywhere was dead and silent. Nowhere was there any trace of Zaphod or Marvin.

There was a clicking sound at the door, like someone turning a key and unlocking it. Looking up from the book, an excited smile crossed my face when I heard Sondra’s voice coming from the other end of the room.

“Sondra!” Setting the book aside, I hopped off the bed and eagerly raced over to the front door, my bare breasts swaying slightly and my long purple hair streaming out behind me as I ran over to my sister, wrapping my arms around the topless blonde in a not-so-sisterly embrace. I moaned lightly as I leaned in to give Sondra a deep, passionate kiss on the mouth, our breasts mashing together, nipples rubbing up against each other as our tongues did a dance of love.

“Mmm…always good to have you home with me, sweetie.” I said with a warm smile as I reluctantly broke off the kiss. Turning to the other blonde at the door, totally unselfconscious about my own nudity, I smiled at her, offering a hand in greeting, and said, “Welcome to our humble abode. I’m Sondra’s sister Josie, what’s yours, hun?”

Violett nodded bashfully, taking Kat's hand and starting towards their room. "If you're thinking what I'm thinking... um... I have stuff all over the bed... But there's nothing on top of the foot locker."

Kat blushed a deep red, contrasting nicely with her smooth ivory white skin, as Violett led her up the stairs towards their dorm room. “Um…Ok…we-we could always take the stuff off the bed and pile it on the foot locker, though. I…uh…I think it might be more comfortable that way if we…um…if we did it on the bed.”

"But won't we be late?" Violett replied. "I don't want Miss Sondra and Miss Kitty to be worried because we had to put on our little maid uniforms before..."

Violett blushed deeply, missing a step and nearly falling over.

"I... I shouldn't let my mind go such strange and wonderful places on its own..."