”Tina had to concentrate to keep from screaming ‘Yippee!’ “Okay, we’ve got a Denny’s or the Neptune Diner right down the road,” she said... pulling onto Rte. 23.Sam snorted. “Nuts! Let’s go over to Cathedral Farms. I feel like something better than a diner. My treat.”Tina goggled at the thought. Cathedral Farms was the fanciest and most expensive place in town. “I can’t go like this!” she announced, pointing at her slacks. A toner cartridge for the copy machine had busted all over one pants leg. Don't worry, it's all safe with me. Well, mostly." He laughed a little and moved behind me. I felt him untying the ropes holding me to the stump, and helping me stand on my shaking legs, encased in my 6 inch heels. So much had happened in such a short time, and I saw the sun almost directly overhead as Daddy began wiping my face off with a cloth, and then wiping what cum was on my ass. I was still horny, but getting scared again as I began to calm down. Up until just a couple of hours ago, I. James let the giggling girls into his place and then stepped aside as all of the guys came pouring into the room. One of the girls, named Shreeya, placed her hands on her hips and demanded that James position himself on a sofa on his hands and knees.The guys began to form a line at one end of the sofa and started stripping their clothes off. One of the girls began smacking James’ sore butt cheeks.“You naughty, naughty panty boi! You need to suck more cocks!” Shreeya smiled.At that moment, a guy. No problem there. If the past two days had taught me anything, it was that I have no problem thinking about things. My problem's NOT thinking about them.About this time I was called for my second event. The 400 meter freestyle. I wasn't up in the sky this time. I was right there inside my head, watching the guy in the lane next to me pull away. My turns went fine, thanks to the drilling I'd done. I could do those without thinking, without effort. It was just my swimming that sucked. I tried. I.