So I could really hit it, and I planned to. I'd be so stentorian I'd make Homer's loud-mouthed Greek, the Stentor from whose name the adjective comes,...weep with envy.It would be perfect! They'd notice me tonight, really notice me. Even going downstairs, still not fully awake, I blew out a high G. And it was there, still there, all the quality of sound that I'd found the day before. I was ready!Even the cat seemed to share a little of my enthusiasm as we got to the kitchen, though he otherwise. Chris got down on the floor behind Sharon and began to lick. I could her Sharon saying how much she licked feeling his tongue darting in and out of her ass, I could also see that his hand was working her wet pussy as well. It wasn’t long before Chris was kneeling behind her slamming her with his cock. This made Sharon move forward a bit until suddenly I was watching his cock slide in and out of her pussy. Her mouth found my erection and suddenly I couldn’t help myself and began to lick both of. What was the last thing I could remember? Then it came to me; Mr. Richardson’s office. He must have drugged my ginger ale, but why? What was he planning to do with me? Before I could think of anything else the door opened and a light was turned on. A tall muscular black man walked in but it wasn’t Mr. Richardson. This man was older, and he looked a lot meaner. He smiled at me then began to speak.“Good! Danielle, you’re awake. I bet you’re wondering what is going on? Well I am here to explain it. Having figured out what goes where I got back onto my back under the desk just as Debbie returned with the beer, “Still hard at it guys” she said with a giggle as she put the can on the desk, I was now back into position and could see a bulge appearing inside Benji’s shorts as she widened his legs again, “I will leave you to it” Debbie said as she left the room.I asked Benji to pass the leads down to me one at a time and purposely rubbed the back of my hand up the inside of his thigh as I took.