As a young female, conventional wisdom would assume I would disappear, and make haste to the other side of the door, and pretend I never saw anything.... confess to being a watcher, or voyeur, I am turned-on with sex, in all its forms, and I was not going to miss having a good eyeful, of what was currently on show.I stepped forward and closed the door behind me, turning the latch to lock it, smiled and said, 'Dont mind me guys, I need to pee, just pretend I am not here', and as if obeying my. His armsand legs are strapped to a rusty old tetherball pole with a concretebase precariously positioned at the end of a dock. Dried blood cakeshis lips from where I'd earlier struck him with a shovel. "You stand accused of first degree murder and rape of a minor. How doyou plead?" My voice is clear and full of authority superseding mybody's years.Still dazed the man looks up at me. With my sweet freckled face,shoulder length red hair, and nimble body which weighed not much overninety. Scritch scratch.He looked toward the window. Through the light of the setting sun he could see that something was out there! He went to it.Hepzibah was looking back at him through the grimy glass, a toothy grin on her face.“Shit!” He quickly opened the window and let her in. “How’d you get out there? I’m on the fourth floor!”“Mon-day!” She said in her harsh voice as he closed the window and turned to her. She was right in front of him now, sniffing. She nibbled her lower lip, the universal sign. Braxton pulled out and I was forced down on the floor. They stood in front of me; I took turns taking them into my mouth. One and then the other shot his hot load in my face. They then stuck their cocks in my mouth for me to clean the sex off of them. They lifted me back up on the desk and told me to clean their cum off of my face and swallow it. I did what I was told and then smiled. I was still very horny, they had not let me orgasm. Dr. Martin looked and my swollen pussy and told me to.