It also earned him glares from the people on the other side of the room. ‘I refuse to work with someone who can’t be honest about their name.’ H...s voice was a hissing whisper. ‘Until you tell me what your name means, I am… I am just going to have to make up a name for you.’ ‘Ok.’ She was still grinning. ‘If you want it that way then you’ll get it that way, little miss cool whip.’ They both laughed at that. More glares… ‘This will be easier for both of us if you just give in, miss mysterious.’. I proceeded to go inside to the locker room and usethe bathroom. Unwarily, about 4-5 people from class followed me silently intothe room as well. I went inside to one of the stalls, peed, and then walkedthrough one of the doors. Unknown to my presence, 3 of the 5 people jumpedme at the door, covering my mouth so that I could not scream. It would havedone no good anyway, because no one was around. They dragged me, while I waskicking and trying to scream, to a bench and laid me onto my stomach on. In between talking to us while I started to fix something to eat, yes I did put on a shirt and shorts to be a bit sanitary, Lexie and Terece were hugging and kissing and reaching for each other's breasts and pussy. Not making out actually, just kind of playing around. I think it was getting Steph a bit aroused because her voice started to change a little bit, along with the other two girls. Then before I had our meal ready, Steph surprised me by asking if one of them would fist her, she's. I was so deep into my regret that too late I realized how vulnerable I'd leftmyself. I remembered the way he'd laughed at me that night I described to himthe horror of being incarnated as a woman. This time, though, the man didn'tlaugh. Instead, melancholy seemed to lie heavily upon him. "I take it youweren't at the radio station?" I said, finally getting back to the point ofmy visit.Tark shook his head and put down the empty glass. "I wasn't and I can proveit. There were two art brokers with.