I couldn't exactly stop her now, after she had been doing it thatlong. And...like I said I didn't want to be rude...so I slowly pulled myhand up and p...shed it under her silk panties.Now I'm not entirely sure how we started fingering each other, or who didit first. We were both fairly wet and slips happen, you know? But somehowboth of us got inside each other and started...well, you know what.We were both keeping fairly quiet, trying not to move too much, but Ididn't need her passionate whisper. Inside the bag was a lovely selection of bras, knickers, tights, holdups, stockings and suspenders. Just like her clothes, her underwear was extremely classy.My breathing became very short, my hands trembled, I could feel blood rushing to my face … and the blood was gushing into my cock too. Omg, I was so excited. I took hold of a lovely pair of pink silk knickers and held them to my face. Oh they smelled so good! I was afraid someone may have come into the office and would have found it. That left hook connected with his jaw and he went flying. That stirred up the pot. While I was dealing with the first guy, Rory went for his partner. Within seconds two of the attackers were on the ground and the odds had turned against the remainder. That's when things got worse. Something slammed into my back and sent me sprawling to my hands and knees.I grunted in pain and surprise and I heard the screams of my mates and my friends and I knew that something bad was going on. Instinct and a. “What did he say?” said Aaron Bradshaw.“Aaron, I need to get this out before I start bawling again,” she did. “Aaron, our Sam is injured, bad injured and disfigured. He’s not the same man we all once knew.”He fell into the chair across from her. “His face?” he said.“Yes,” she said.“What did he say,” he said.“Mostly he just railed at me and Owen for our sins. I don’t blame him for any of that. I tried to get him to go to dinner with me to talk things over, but he just flat refused,” she.