Ich trug ein süßes Sommerkleid mit Micky Maus-Ohren, während ich darunter weiße Baumwoll-Höschen trug, deshalb gab es keinen wirklichen Schutz vo... dem Durchsicken oder vor Tröpfchen. Gerade, als die Aufzugtür sich öffnete und ich mich in Bewegung setzte um hinauszutreten, richtete ich mich gerade auf, und ich bereute sofort was ich getan hatte, denn ich verlor die Kontrolle. Ich pinkelte und pinkelte, und ich konnte einfach nicht aufhören, während mein Gesicht tiefrot wurde vor Scham und eine. I'd been fucked by all of them, I was pretty sure. I remembered every little detail. I remembered how Debbie had been gangbanged, one guy after another, just getting on top of her, fucking her until they came. And Heather, she'd moved from one guy to the next, riding their cocks while they played Xbox for Christ's sake. She'd done all of them too. It couldn't have been us, not me. I wasn't like that. And not Heather or Debbie. They'd been virgins after all."Come here, Sammie. You got me all. " Not much of a choice, and if things didn't work out, how bad could it be if I split? "Fine, we start right now. Go to your closet and throw away all your clothes. All of them, especially your sox and underwear. I'm going to the store and will return with your new clothes. When you're done I want you to take a shower using the hair removal lotion all over. I want you nice and smooth, got it?" "Yes Lori, anything else?" "Yes. Don't call me Lori anymore. You don't deserve to use my name.. Jenny had read my mind and already reserved tables for all of us. That was not all she had done. I should have suspected something was up when we walked into the lobby.The owners were working the reservation counter instead of the hired help. “Ambassador Jones, welcome back, we have been expecting you.Jenny had rented one of the big rooms for a welcome home party; there was a banner stretched completely across one end, “Welcome home BJ.” It was a good thing I had decided to wear one of the.