You still don't understand the process."I should have just gone out and gotten into my Impala and left. If I had gone down to the car dealer's and tra...ed up for that sweet looking '63 T-Bird convertible I'd been looking at for the past 10 months, I'd have at least gotten something I really wanted for the money, and still would have had almost half my three grand left after my trade in allowance. Instead, I decided to stand my ground and counter her with logical, well thought out and articulated. Others rubbed my breasts under and on top of the button up shirt. I always had a bad habit when I had an orgasm of starting to quiver and then scream. These freaks could tell I was getting close. They rubbed harder and stuck their tongues further down my throat. It happened. In all this groping I came. The men were excited. I could my orgasm was huge and it soaked my crotch of the shorts. The men started grasping at my shirt. They could see my nipples poking out. One reached. ”“So, how you been?”“Good, and you?”“Okay. Hey Sharon, how was the day after?”With a laugh, “Fine, no problems.”“Well that’s good. So, Rene, I was wondering if you wanted to go out to dinner tonight, or something?”A shiver of excitement went through her causing her response to be somewhat stammered, “Ah, yeah, uhm well, you know,”She was saved from herself when Sharon jumped in, “She would be happy to go out with you for lunch on Sunday.”Bruce gave a quizzical look to Sharon, “Tomorrow?”. He pushed harder, trying to get it into my pussy. As he did so the knot started to rub against my clit and I had an amazing orgasm. Finally he pushed the knot home and it swelled until he was tied to me. He stopped moving but the sensations of his cock and that knot made me keep moaning and groaning. I felt Brute’s cock twitch and I realised he was cumming. My conversion from woman to bitch was complete. I think he came several times as I felt so full of him. He tried to pull out but couldn’t..