Luckily, I had not turned on my ready companion, a voice activated Olympus voice recorder which my friend allows me to put near his head when he is go...ng to tell me a story. “All right, Bob, turn on your recorder. I think you get off when you are in bed just listening to these little stories of mine,” my bed companion laughed. When my recorder was in position, my storyteller continued. My friend must have great telepathic talent. “It was getting late in the afternoon and I was on a very rural. I had proof that it wasn’t me, but the evidence that it wasn’t me was circumstantial at best,” Inari grumbled.“So, everyone believed that it was you who sold them out? Even though you were the one who helped built the settlement up from nothing?” Priya scoffed.“They even had video evidence of me, meeting with the leader of the pirates and accepting money from them. I don’t know how or who did this, but it was obvious that they wanted me to take the fall. I was almost executed on the spot, but. Memories returned and the exhausted brunette shivered in disgust at the actions she had no control to stop. David had retired, with his mother, to her room hours before the other ladies had dropped from exhaustion. Even with the only male in the group gone, the drug induced desire of all the other ladies forced their actions.Now that the drug was out of her system, but the memories could never be erased, Virginia realized just how much she hated David. How could anyone do this? The group of. “Anything you want.” Marie knew that she really wanted to be fucked by Brad, but she also wanted to protect Jane.“Bend over the back of the couch” Brad ordered, and Marie hurried to obey.She stood at the back of the couch and bending over, she offered her cunt that was still leaking cum from the man who had fucked her. From there she could see Jane’s face and her bare pussy. The sight was so arousing because it was so taboo that Marie was desperate for Brad to move behind her and start to fuck.