After the dinner, she regretted not ordering any sweets, to which I said, “Don’t worry, I have got”. I took out a chocolate from my pocket, whic... she happily and excitedly enjoyed. It was a costly one, but her favourite. That’s Ok.She then showed me her house, all the rooms (3 actually). Then we went to her room, which was a bit darker, dim lights, I got the feeling of a saphhic, erotic ambience. Only then I realised that this room was perfumed, as some celebration was about to happen. We were. ‘I hope I’m not sticking my nose into your business, but are you waiting for someone?’ And at that, she tuned her eyes to face his directly. ‘Yes, I suppose you could say that.’ ‘Do you live around here?’ ‘No. Not anymore.’ ‘Listen, I’m not trying to be nosy, but are you okay?’ ‘Okay? I’m not sure I understand the question.’ ‘Uh…well…is there anyone I could call for you?’ ‘Call? Oh, no, there’s no one.’ ‘Somewhere I could take you? Is your home around here?’ She looked at him quizzically now,. ' The men continued to lead Tina in the direction of the barn, this time hersteps were attempting to halt the forward motion. 'Give it up girl, you haveno chance of getting out of this one.' Brandt unlocked the heavy wooded door and switched on a light. The small entranceroom was filled with tack and the sweet smell of horses. 'Come on, lets gether set up, this is going to be lovely.' Tina began to struggle, this wasn't really happening. Things were moving sofast that she could only push and. She had an awful headache. Wendy was on top of Lola in 69 on the couch. Rhonda smiled remembering only part of the lesbian sex which had gone on all night. She had been broken in. Had lost her lesbian virginity. Wendy walked by going to the toilet. Rhonda followed her without being asked. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------THE SOCIETY (this story does not take place during the war but during the 1960s)The large tents were.