We left just after midnight with a couple of friends. They dropped me home and then went to find somewhere to party on. I went to bed with my mind rac...ng about what might be going to happen. By some miracle I managed to doze off.I awoke with a start at 3.30am as a taxi pulled up outside. I went to the window and saw Sophie getting out. I became hard immediately. I raced to the door and quietly opened it for her. She placed her bag down and slipped into my arms. “Do you want a creampie?” she. Soon the victim'showls of protest would turn to howls of pain as the belly-spanking startedto smart. The slapping might go on for several minutes--until the victim'sbelly had turned hot pink. Then the flushed, humiliated and sore victim wouldbe released from captivity. Sometimes he would go off in a huff, maybe evencrying. Sometimes he would join with the rest of the mob in spontaneously assaultinganother victim. Interestingly, I can't remember parents ever being told aboutthe pink belly. The only one I lacked was the Pea-green Mordacious Troll. This was the most difficult of all Anonymous Trolls, a vile creature as dangerous as he was ugly. He attacked, with vicious jealousy, anyone who dared to have an original thought. His incessant bleating would tear a story to shreds before turning his attention to a personal attack upon the author. Most times his remarks would have nothing to do with the ability of the good citizens or the skill with which a story or poem was crafted. And. I decided to see how far she would let me go. My fingers slowly made their way under her black, lacy panties and I began to rub her clit. She always loved this and this night was no different. I then began to insert one finger into her pussy and began to slowly finger her. To my surprise, she was still letting me do this even knowing my friend lay not two feet away. I slowly began to peel down her panties, thinking for sure that she was about to stop me, but she didn't. She actually lifted her.