And now, she was being evasive about her whereabouts and canceling plans at the last minute. Rachel was convinced that, on top of whatever other probl...ms her friend was having that Torrie was on drugs now too. She didn’t want to believe it, since Torrie had always avoided drugs (except cigarettes), but nothing else made sense. Then her phone beeped, indicating that Rachel had a message. She checked it and saw that it was Charlie. She called him back. ‘Hey, what’s up?’ ‘Not much. Listen,’ he. Her moans were coming faster now as she once again began the steep climb to orgasm. Jack slipped a hand to the front of her skirt, pressing hard where he knew the egg was, pushing it further into the folds of her sex. Her moans deepened now, louder as her lips turned to lick lightly along the length of his earlobe. With his other hand Jack pinched and twisted her hard nipples beneath the fabric of her jacket, pressing with his other hand at the same time in her crotch. At this point Jessica's. Two agreements lay on the desk which Sue and I signed. He then told us that his guests were two judges and an MP. I then realised why we were sworn the secrecy. “There will be no names tonight although you may recognise people” Alfred said “and my wife Sharon will join us. We will have dinner and then proceed to what Sharon and I call our games room. There is only one rule in our games. Enjoy yourself”. We were then led into the lounge room were we joined 4 other men and Sharon, Alfred’s wife.. But the news is out now. The next few messages where more of the same, girls I barely knew or remember trying to be my friend. I guess this made me feel good in one sense, but then again I know they only care about me because of my viable status. Thinking of that made me a little mad honestly. Especially when I started looking at my social media and noticed the popular girls who would never give me the time of day trying to follow and friend me. Then I saw her. Stacy. She friended me. She was.