"I had to explain how we won the trip." I said with a shrug. "So you two have been out screwing around all these years, trading partners, going to org...es, having a great time. Susan what do you have to say for your- self?" Susan started to talk but nothing came out of her mouth. "I bet you have even been with other women! It's true isn't it! Tell me!" Susan almost yelled. Poor Susan just sat there for a moment then finally she nodded her head and almost started to talk. "And not once in all. His nametag said Raymond on it, and I thought he had nice eyes."Sorry about that," he said. "We're going to do an intravenous synch. Can you relax your left arm for me? Good. Just a little pinch."I winced when he pushed the needle through my skin and into my vein, and felt an electric tingling when he turned on the machines."It's 3:42 in the afternoon, Kimberly," he told me. "Can you remember that?" Yeah," I agreed, closing my eyes."Now," Dr. Porter said with a smile. "I want you to purge your. ”They both smiled and looked at each other as I coyly looked down and put my finger in my mouth. I knew this would end up being a fun night after all. “This is Darius and I am Marcell, you look hot as hell so we are gonna make it up to you.”I went into their room and their hands were immediately all over my body, sucking and kissing my neck and lips. Darius stood behind me and I started grinding my ass against his body while Marcell was kissing me and I was rubbing his cock through his. One of which — after enquiring whether I took sugar — she handed to me and then she proffered a platter of biscuits. I’m afraid that I was still in shock and running on autopilot by then. I suddenly found myself sitting there like a complete bleeding prune, a cup and saucer in one hand, and a biscuit in the other with nowhere to place either. I’m sure that Tanya Simpson left me in that embarrassing position for a few moments on purpose. ‘Now Gilroy, I’ll start at the beginning. In the last.