"I was standing next to him when he made the call." You didn't hear Herr Muller?" suggested Jake."I could only hear David speak." You don't know what ...err Muller said? You don't even know if he actually talked to him." John looked slightly relieved."I only heard David." I've got to check with Herr Muller." John suggested as he reached for the phone."He's not at Altifiord." He's not? How do you know where he is? How did David talk to him?" David called Altifiord, in Bern. They transferred him to. From there his hands went up my legs and up my skirt. Up and down and up and down 4 or 5 times. He then grabbed my hands put them behind my back and cuffed me. I knew something was strange when he put me in the front seat. He told me several times how he really didn’t want to take me in to the station, but if I promised to behave and do what I was told he would let off this time. I know what he wanted and I was not in the position to say no. Once I agreed he opened his zipper and pulled out. She turned to the three boys, her hands still holding apart her arse cheeks, and said‘the first one to lick this spunk from my arse gets to fuck it… if that’s alright with you?’ she enquired of me.‘Sure’ I said, although I wasn’t.The idea of men wanting to fuck her turned me on but I was unsure whether I could actually go through with watching a complete stranger sticking his cock inside her. I thought, what the hell, and decided to see how things went. Instantly, the tallest of the three knelt. She snuggled into him feeling strangely at home as she cried, though, she was also aware of the electricity his touch sent through her. She could feel where his dirty tee shirt ended and his bare brown arm started as it curved around her bare shoulders. She could hear the reassuring regular beat of his heart as her head leaned against his chest she could also hear the air in his lungs as he breathed.Slowly she stopped crying and her tears dried. She was comfortable in his arms so she didn’t.