Then he leaned over Terry and wormed a hand inside her blouse, inside the full bra cup and Mavis could see him squeezing almost brutally. Terry groane... and twisted slightly, but didn't emerge from her alcoholic stupor. She, indeed, was helpless to avoid the cruel, sexual assault that she was destined to receive. And Mavis, suddenly, nearly called out to Glover to FUCK HER!Glover fumbled in his right front pants pocket and Mavis felt a rising torrent of terror as he withdrew a knife and opened. But, I'm offering myself to her and I know she's excited. I feel giggly and elated inside, like a schoolgirl. Her warm hands begin to explore my back and my butt. She likes my young skin and I want her to enjoy it. She tries not to seem too eager, but she can't wait to pull my panties down a little and touch my butt cheeks. Her fingers play around the crack, eventually probing deeper and deeper until she is playing with my butthole. I try not to let out a sigh. It feels so good.Her hands are. Time: 6:21 PM day 267 of 1536 N.H.E. (New Hopewell Era)The six of us took the cable car ride up to Spirit House from Olympus. As we entered the conference room Mayoni gave me a bright smile and made a hand offer for me to sit between Kalea and herself. A'moth nodded at me and the rest of our group went over to talk with Havika and Ekela. I sat down and was rewarded with kisses and hugs from two of the most beautiful women I think I'll ever meet."And how are you finding the Three Worlds?" asked. Not that it would matter anyway, I guess."We stood beside the panel looking into the room that held the party girl. Under the panel was a frame which held a card with a number — 06/034 — and a name - Vivienne - after it in brackets. She'd been stripped of her blue, silk, dress but she was still wearing the underwear she had put on that evening, no doubt in hopes of an intimate encounter different from that which she could soon now expect. She had been left in her silk basque and knickers,.