”“Your objection is noted, Captain Manchester,” I said evenly. “If I’m wrong, we can at least have a realistic drill.”“If you’re right...I won’t wear any clothes for a year,” Manny huffed, “and you can tie me down and rape me until I bleed!”“You know I can’t hurt you,” I countered. “We’re bonded, remember? I hurt you, I feel your pain.”“He’s right, you know,” Ashley butted in. “That makes sex more intense. I get to feel what he feels when he feels me and I get to feel him feeling me too!”“That. Linda stared at her. Her thick, curly pubic hair was like a burning bush.Veronica sat on the bed, her knees slightly parted.Linda looked around for a chair."You might as well join me," Veronica said. "If you're going to watch, you might as well get a close-up."Linda figured that was a fine idea.She moved towards the bed, still fully dressed.She was wondering how to get her own clothing off, in fact. It had been easy enough for the redhead, since she wore only the silk gown, but removing tight. "So, you don't want him to fuck you, but you dress to make it easy for him. Take off the skirt." "But mum." SLAP! Gina's hand once again made contact with Sandra's face, this time leaving a bright red imprint. "Don't but mum me you little whore, take it off and the rest of what you are nearly wearing." Tears welled in Sandra's eyes as she undressed before us and as her skirt fell to the floor she attempted to cover between her legs with her hands, but was ordered not to by Gina. "This is. But Lucy had other ideas."Bobbie, go on have some fun. You'll be fine." She took my hand andhelped me up whilst the gentlemen waited. With some trepidation, Ifollowed as my partner took my hand and led me to the small, crowdeddance floor. I was thankful for that as there wasn't much room to move.Jason, my partner, pressed me to him and we swayed gently to the music.He asked me some neutral questions and I answered in a low voice. Iburied my face in his shoulder oblivious to my surroundings. I.