Beena looked completely flushed. Maybe it was the first time she had received so much attention in a very long time, and she could just not stop smili...g.“Just call me Beena. Mrs.Beena sounds way too formal,” she said.“Of-course Beena. And you can call me Vicky, my girlfriends call me Vicky,” I said with a teasing smile.I could see her getting excited, as I went back to going through her case sheet. She was clearly intoxicated by my presence.Beena reminded me so much of my encounter with an Arab. I went to the bathroom first, to get rid of the offending erection Hannah had stared at. When I came out, Ashley and Emma were in my bedroom, sitting on the bare box spring on my bed."What should we do?" asked Ashley, whispering."You should probably go home," I said."No way!" said Emma. "We have to see what happens." You may not like what happens," I said, pulling on some shorts."It wasn't rape!" argued Emma."I don't think that will be the issue," I said. "Whether it was rape or not, how do you. He told him man you saw the hot chick when she came in, Well she's offering to fuck and or suck all of you either inside or in the parking lot, Your choice" " he'll bend her over a table and have at it.. He came back with a big smile on his face and motioned for his friends, When he got to the booth he pulled me out turned me around and bent me over the table lifted my skirt and shoved a really big cock balls deep.. I'm glad he chose to fuck me because I would have never got him in my mouth.. His keys still in one hand, he lookeddown at his clothes and frowned. "I have to be hallucinating. Imust've hit my head when coming after my keys and I'm hallucinating."He tried to lift the front of his skirt and the petticoats to lookbetween his legs. After a bit of a struggle, Alex saw what he dreaded:a thick diaper underneath all the petticoats. He'd had the dreambefore, where he'd pictured himself as a big baby. He'd never onceadmitted to himself that it been a turn on, even if he'd.