.. not Mule. I didn’t plan on inviting them in today. But Trix knew,”she accused her friend.“Trix is obviously good at keeping things to herself... Unlike you. And that’s why you were less than polite to me when you came in?” I asked the teen.“I figured you were a pervert but I’m kinda getting where you’re going with this now. Staci is ... um ... sheltered. It’d blow her mind,” Trix said, giving the standard gesture for a mind-blowing experience with her hands near her head.“Yet you’re okay with. She pulled out that vialof liquid and put four drops into the water.She watched me chug down the water, then kissing me on the forehead, shepressed play on the video. She turned off the lights and closed the doorand left me to watch the video.The video started with a really sexy woman walking into a room. She hadlong blonde hair and giant boobies. She began to strip, and I think thatsome words would pop up on the screen occasionally, but I couldn'treally keep up with them. I was kind of. .. Holy shit!"I jumped, like out of my skin. My face turned red as a beet and quickly I moved the magazine to hide my hard-on. She was still wearing that same knit dress. She never changed before we went out for brunch; half of the people in Church went to the same restaurant for Sunday brunch. All right, I exaggerate, but not by much. To repeat, I'd often seen the way men and boys alike had leered at her body and it made me proud. All those times that I'd dreamed of her naked body (not that. Her nametag said her name was Ellen and that she had 4 years of service with the hotel. She removed the gag and asked, "Are you okay?" "Yes, I?m okay, I can explain its okay, can you untie me" "You don?t need to explain, but you do have to tell me, were you raped, or is this part of some kinky sex game?" "Well I wasn?t raped, no, this isn?t what I expected but no I wasn?t raped." "Well see, if its rape, I need to call the Police to untie you, otherwise evidence could be lost, and the rapist.