‘How do you feel today?’ Herulia asked with the barest hint of a smile, but sounding genuinely interested in what I had to say. ‘Better ma’m....It is amazing what a good meal and a decent night’s rest can do.’ I replied with a smile of my own, trying to be pleasant. ‘I see the guards last night took good care of you.’ Herulia asked with just the hint of a raised eyebrow. I got the impression that she knew something about what had happened last night, but for the moment she said nothing. ‘Yes. ‘Anything that could identify us?’ The white box with her dress was a generic, unmarked carton, and we had intentionally not marked it in any way. Before leaving it in the storage place, our plan was to mark it with a code and enter it on our catalog of possessions in the subdirectory on the laptop. She took her time, and I could almost hear the gears grinding in that pretty head of hers, and she looked over the back seat at the boxes and bags we had with us, counting, cataloging, checking. "The girls I know who do it say they hardly ever get off." That's the point, dear," said her mother. "With Bob I had two or three orgasms a DAY. He must have given you ten or fifteen just since you met him!" He did?" She looked confused. "How come I can't remember them?" We apparently got you a little too relaxed," said Heather, dryly."That's just so unfair!" said Jill, pouting again. "I lost my virginity and I can hardly remember anything about it, and I had all those orgasms and I can't. I moved back and forth, as Matthew grabbed my waist and sucked my hardened nipples.Then I felt Wilfred moving behind me. He slid his powerful cock between the rack of my ass and he tried to enter my very tight rosebud…He tried several times; but he said I was too tight down there. But he insisted and finally I felt his cockhead invading my poor asshole…The bad guy stood quiet for a while, letting my anus adapt to his thick size and then he started pumping me from behind; as I rocked and.