Sitting behind a big desk in a low back chair and a big picture window behind her, she looked like the big executive that she was. She was talking big...business trying to swing a big deal. So I just walked around the big desk and bent down to give her a little kiss on the cheek. I put my hands on her shoulders and started giving her a little massage. She leaned back and gave me a big smile as her shoulders started to loosen up. She had on a low cut blouse that showed a little bit of her breasts. ”Chuckles resonated throughout the room again, coming from every direction. She wrenched at her arms and pulled up with her legs, struggling against the bindings. Cat calls and whistles sounded in her ears as she felt hands start rubbing up and down her torso. “Please stop,” she moaned. “Maybe you should have a little talk with her, John,” a voice far off in a corner said. “She's really scared.” “That's the point,” another voice said. Diane started to cry as they debated leaving the room. . It came without preamble and she waited, probably expecting me to look shocked and appalled. I guess I was appalled, but to say I was shocked would be overstating it, because I'd already suspected something along these lines.As Mary Jane had said, one didn't have to be a psychologist to read the situation. Early child abuse had been the most likely of causes for Juniper's behavioral aberrations -- if that wasn't too strong a word.I kept reminding myself that to some degree, Juniper's defense of. “So who's that”? I ask Dustin. “His name is Andre—said he had a 10” dick. I invited him back to try out Johnny's ass, and he was all for it”. “Aight—just keep it quite—that's why Ray and Clay left”. “Gotcha Matthew”.We lingered till about 3:00 AM before finally crashing. The rain had picked up now to a steady downpour. It was a bit chilly, so Kelso and me actually crawled IN our sleeping bags, lol. The next morning I rose about 10:00. Peaking my head out of the doorway of the tent, I could.