As Darren was leaving Mrs B said to me she'd make me some tea and toast (even though we had told her we had breakfast at the hostel before we left whe... she offered us breakfast earlier) and also take my temperature.I lay in bed reading a Tin Tin "book" shaking in anticipation of Mrs B's return with tea. I was laying on my side facing the lay reading when she returned with a breakfast tray still wearing her little pink towelling suit unzipped even further. In the 4 or 5 steps it took her to walk. I figured she was done as she stood facing the crowd and bowed deeply.Then the music started again, only it wasn't lush strings this time. A heart stopping bass line caused the noise level in the room to ratchet upwards.I think Sultry Sexy Sonia thought she was done too, because she looked confused for just a moment. She seemed to be thinking about what she should do next. Whether it was the music, the cheers (I had yelled, 'Take it off!' as loudly as anyone else), the alcohol or who knows what. Tony pulled his cock out and this was when I confirmed what I had been groping as indeed a Fatty. We both began rubbing each other's cock and this is when Tony grabbed me by the shoulders and pushed me to my knees. This was when I was knew I was going to be doing the sucking. I stuck my tongue out and licked the fat head of his cock and savored the taste of Tony's cock which had already leaked precum. Tony pulled me up to my feet and took my shirt off, quickly only to push me back down on my. Still fighting Alan had actually grasped another rung further up but movement was becoming harder and harder. Looking up he saw that he was several feet from the opening.Dropping his head Alan looked at the floor. If I fall he thought, I am dead, if I don’t get out of here I am dead. Shaking his Alan again tried to fight the numbness that was starting to creep up his body.Suddenly a rope swung next to his arm. “Grab it Alan! We’ll pull you out!” What the hell? Was that Harman? Wrapping his arm.