I always had the thought in the back of my head that she took me because she couldn't get what she really wanted.Chrissi was a fun loving girl and she...attracted attention wherever we went. At parties she was always being asked to dance by other guys and she would badger me until I gave in and said yes. I've seen her get felt up on the dance floor, I've watched men slip her pieces of paper with their phone numbers on them and I saw her suck up the attention like a sponge. I never saw her push. .. We dashed, giggling to the showers, washing ourselves because we wanted breakfast more than sex, but we still did the ‘thing’, shampooing each other’s hair, rinsing, enough contact to maintain the bond. Towelled dry, mostly, we hit the dining area, coffee in big mugs and breakfast, not ordered, breakfast was self service. We self served, carrying our plunder to a table by the window, the morning sun already warm on our skin.I suppose things will make more sense if you understand a bit about. When myblindfold was off, I was able to clearly see everything. When I finallygot a good look at the man kneeling on top of me, I was able to seeexactly what he looked like. The man seemed very tall. He did not have ashirt on, and he had a pair of blue jeans. His muscular body reallystood out without his shirt being on, and he had very big muscular arms.I noticed the other man sitting next to him as well. The other man had ablack jacket on, with black pants. He had a very similar body type. A workbench takes up most of the wall. There are cupboards above the bench with pegboard doors. Hangers are on the inside of each door for screwdrivers, hammers, pliers and other hand tools. Coffee cans filled with screws, nuts, washers and other hardware are stacked on the shelves. There are a couple of vises at one end and a grinder at the other. These items are accessible by going around the end of the bench and standing sideways. There are drawers under the bench that roll out. They have.