I was working under difficulty. Belinda was squirming on my lap and kissing my neck. Her hand pulled my free hand to one of her breasts. As I finished...the call she said:“See? It’s a handful.”“It’s more than a handful. So are you. My aunt would have been horrified if she could have seen us.”“What was she calling about?”“The Christmas get-together. It’s off. Her grandson has probable chicken pox.”“So. No office party, and no Christmas either?”“Apparently. I’m as stuffed as the turkey I’m not. I'm fourteen. Fancy me? Or do you want to see the selection?" He presented the girls with brochure in which there were photographs of many naked, or near-naked, boys with details as to their sexual preferences. "We've got a boy for every taste. But if you don't see exactly what you want, I'm sure whoever you choose can be precisely as accommodating as you wish.Sharon and Tracey absent-mindedly pointed at the glossy photographs of one little boy from the selection, and as they'd seen about as. The guards were pandas but in human form. They walked up to me one on my left the other on my right, on either side of my legs. I tried to say something but all I could do was flap my tongue around, because of the clap that opened my mouth. Then more and more people or creatures entered the room.I knew I had to be dreaming as so many strange creatures entered. First five Troll people, two Taurens, and a Goblin on horseback entered.Then two familiar looking humans followed and shut the door. "What are you doing!?" I caught a peek of you through the door," she replied in her sexy Spanish tone "I thought you might like it if I join in on the fun." I felt my cheeks go beet red. Somehow the thought of her catching me in my most private of moments made me long for that sweet Spanish pussy even more."Sit down in that stall again or it’s another detention for you" she said as she slowly fingered her beautiful pink pussy, which I could now see was totally soaked with her juices.I obeyed.