Tiffany went back to the other side of the hot tub. She was laughing as this was just a drunken joke that was now over. However, as she looked over at...Deb she saw that Deb was sitting on Steve slowly fucking him. Tiffany stopped laughing, she stood up and slowly lowered herself onto Mike's hard cock. Everyone was now fucking except for me. I was both disgusted with Tiffany, but incredibly horny as well.Thuy looked possessed. She had drawn her legs up to her chest so that Rob could his cock even. Alistair nodded, wincing. “As in, the twentieth of Wintermarch?” He flushed and looked away, trying to hide his guilty expression from me. “As in the day we got married?” My tone was rising with each sentence, each word, and I stopped to take a deep breath and bring it back down to normal.Alistair stayed where he was, posture stiff, face turned away from me; I was mad, there was no doubt, but the only person I was angry with was myself – though it was clear Alistair was expecting something. Before she could think, she grabbed her pink bunny slippers (a gift from her boyfriend) and ran out into the back yard. The air had been cold, but seemed to lessen as she neared the woods. In delirious effort, she began winding through the trees in a graceful dance. A glow began to grow as she was taken deeper into the woods. She looked at the trees around her. The leaves were no longer the burnt orange of October, but were beginning to grow greener as she went. There was an almost brilliant. Icouldn’t think rationally, I just heard ringing and sawnothing.I could hardly breath because of the gag on my mouth. Isnorted through my nose and made muted calls for helpas I continued my mania. Finally I forced myself tocalm down realizing panic would be my worst enemy inthis situation. The ringing subsided and closing myeyes helped relieve the anxiety caused by theblindfold.The only thing I could remember was leaving work Fridayevening. I couldn’t tell if it was day or night and.