"Bill could believe that of the two men, both looked vicious and capable of almost anything. The third was a bikini clad busty girl with a sexy smile....You must defend yourself," she said.The black guy on the end pulled a big knife from under his jacket and advanced toward him."What do I do?" Bill asked as panic numbed his mind."Shoot the fucker," said his host.Bill had never fired a gun before but he raised the pistol and sighted and pulled the trigger; the black guy kept coming."Fire again,". She didn't exactly flirt with him, but her acceptance of him as her peer, rather than a stuffy old professor, still communicated some kind of interest he was a little afraid to suggest, lest she laugh at him.It was a little like jumping in a cold pool on a hot day. It felt wonderful, but it was also a shock to the system.And then, one day about a month after she'd started working for him ... she came to work braless.As soon as she walked in the door he could tell she had taken a shower after. This lasted for a minute or so and then I heard a voice by my ear saying, “sissy here comes your dessert. You just finished dinner now you get dessert. Don’t leave anything or we will have to punish you. And we all want to share dessert with you all twenty three of us. So open up here comes dessert.” A slow trickle started and then increased to a flood. I could block the end of the funnel with my tongue but that only slowed the flow. Someone had made holes or something all along the part. Without going near her pussy, I could tell from her trembling and slightly quickened breathing that she must be dripping wet down there. My mouth found her breasts. Her nipples were still rock hard. She was obviously as excited as I was. I gently nibbled on them, planting large firm kisses on the flesh and gently flicking my tongue over her nipple. Then to catch her by surprise, I sucked her nipple really hard. I alternated between her beautiful boobs for a few minutes, before I continued.