"Tracey," I replied as she shook my hand."Look I'm just about changed why we could get some breakfast together?"she asked."Eh, I don't know, I mean I'...-" "Go on, I was playing squash with my brother and he's shot off to getready to go ashore so I'm on my own." Eh well I suppose.." Good' I'll just be a couple of minutes and then we can go," she said asshe approached the mirror.A few minutes later we left the dressing room, I expected us to had offto one of the small diner's but Mhari stopped at. We had to go to his house in the evening for dinner for his birthday party where he had invited some more of his friends. During the day I was very excited. I kept on making advances but she was as usual not responding very well she was not very keen to have sex during day. And kept on saying I should wait for the night after we return from the party! She had no inkling what I had set up for her in the evening and in what shape she will be when she returns after getting the gang bang of my. That was the key ‘safe’ word in any sentence. If I didn’t use it, Erika was welcome to ignore anything and everything I said; anything I told her I didn’t want to do, if she wanted to ignore it. At one point, Erika wanted to do me up the bum, and I told ‘Mistress’ that I didn’t want to do it. Seeing as I hadn’t used the ‘safe’ word in my protest, Erika knew that she could ignore my protest, because I didn’t actually mean it. She slapped me across the backside and said something like, “Shut. We fell asleep.I woke up to a voice that said, “Call me Brigitte, and fuck me please?” It was Jennie, with her tits flailing about and waking me up by dropping herself on my manhood. I thought my dick was broken for a moment, but it just bent over a little.“Oww,” I said. “Get off for a minute, please?”“Did I break it?” Jennie asked breaking into tears. The girls got up as well.“No.” I said. “This happened before, but now it hurts ... so I have to wait until I can do anything. Stop crying,.