After a while, the door opened and we entered the gym. In the room I saw a dozen or so men, some of them naked and still in uniforms.My esbek pushed m... to the center of the room where a pile of gym mattresses lay. I lay on them on my back.Everyone gathered around the pile of mattresses. None of them needed to be urged for further events. A sexy, hot, submissive and defenseless girl lying in front of them - a student unavailable so far, who passed them indifferently on the street was sufficient. I gave the escort a call and asked to see if she was available for night out and it must have been my lucky day, she was available from about 7.00pm or something like that. I asked if I could speak to shemale on the phone, however I was told to speak to her in person, I said okay. As the time got closer to my arranged visit, I was a little nervous, not sure if I wanted to go ahead with the plan, but I pulled myself together once I saw her pictures online again. I made sure I looked my best,. She moved back and sat upright on the arm of the sofa, I moved with her and was fondling her boobs. Now I heard her moan like she did before but this was a sexual moan. I let go of her boobs and sat back myself, mum smiled at me, thanks for the massage hunny she said. It was great. Do you need a massage she said. I wonder what she meant, I wasn't going to miss my chance. I sat back and said im sure it'll help me as I looked down towards my waist. Trying to get her to see my bulge. With that she. " No problem, Jack. I'd do anything to drown that fucking bigot."They said goodbye and hung up. Immediately Jack picked up the phone to call Abigail's hotel room. It rang several times, then kicked to voice mail. Shit, he thought. Where is she? It's not even 7:30 there! She was always an early riser, which means she'd probably gone for a walk or out to get breakfast or something. He needed to act, so he decided to leave a message."Abigail, it's about 10:30 my time. I need you to call as soon as.