"We'll start with the easier bits first, those clothes."A sift click and the chair peeled off my clothes, as they vanished intothe chair I realized I ...as trapped there fully naked on the cold chairmy skin goose pimpled at the cold air conditioned air. I wassurprisingly calm, and I realized that they must have drugged mesomehow. I should be screaming and fighting to get away, but some partof my brain was not allowing that. As if he could read my thoughts. "We suppressed your aggression. When they were both done, Stacy started to suck Shane’s cock in and out of her mouth, keeping him hard. When she had him where she wanted, Stacy swung off him, and turned around so that she was on her hands and knees. Looking back over her shoulder, Stacy smiled at Shane, and invited him in.Seeing what she wanted, Shane guided himself into her, and started to pound in and out. Stephanie reached back, and started to massage her clit. After a few minutes of this, Shane pulled his cock out of her. .. You like your present." she said. "I loved it" I said giving her a kiss. I broke the kiss quickly because I almost swerved off the rode, I got control of the car. I let out a little yawn, I was starting to get a little tired from driving. "you want me to take over?" she asked. "sure" I said pulling over to the side of the rode. I got out the driver side and she got out the passenger. We met in the front of the car. We looked into each others eyes. When I look into her eyes nothing else. Between my rent, my cell phone, my Hydro and other living expenses, I’m always running a little short. Working forty hours a week at twelve bucks an hour doesn’t cut it, man. It really doesn’t. Oh, and I’ve got my fees at Carleton University to worry about. If everything goes right, I’ll have my degree in Law soon. That’s the potential silver lining underneath all the muck, you know? Part of what keeps me going. I am snapped out of my reverie by the buzzer. It’s the Shawarma delivery guy. I.