And now I offer my own journey down the lane of memory as a humble addition to those other memoirs penned by that group of lusty scribes who have buil... up such a fine stock of gallant literature.Finally, I would add only this-no apology will be forthcoming from me for putting into print this highly charged erotic narrative, as I feel assured that every devotee of voluptuous reading will derive as much, or hopefully, even more, pleasure than that afforded your humble author in the writing of. The Doc then looked to William and Gabrielle and pointed the gun at them, and said as he handed Rose to Liam, “Okay you two, start walking and get in the back of your minivan. We’re going to go on a small trip.” Then looking at the other two he added, “You two better get some rest, as the boys will be back soon, and they’ll want their fun with you when they return.”And with that Doc, along with Rose, Liam and Gabrielle, left the barn and went to the minivan and Liam and Gabrielle, Liam handed. By 3 am most of us were super drunk including me. Vishaal had a 3bhk, of the 7 friends there 2 left for home and a couple took one of the rooms. Vishaal took Aditi in his room for obvious reasons. While I was drunk and horny but alone in the living room.Just when I got up to go to the washroom, saw Vishaals bedroom door was open and peeped inside. There I saw Aditi had passed out thanks to the alcohol she had and Vishaal was stripping her and playing with her unconscious.He was nibbling her. Something was bugging me about what happened last night. I knew it was wrong, but I wondered how Samantha felt about it. I went into her room to see if there was anything that could explain how she felt. I opened her nightstand to see a small notebook, it read "My Diary". I didn't want to evade her privacy, but the curiosity was overwhelming and took it anyway. I sat back on the couch and began to read, the first date ever recorded was when she was 16. The date I knew only so well, the day I.