I don’t know what I played. I must have remembered some of the basic tunes from the village infants’ school. I shuffled forwards on my knees while...Julia’s body protected me and the recorder from the deluge. Even as I continued to play I thought that Julia would be a great contestant in a wet T-shirt contest. Her soaked dress showed that she had nothing on underneath it. Her nipples were erect and sometimes brushing against me. My heart certainly wasn’t pure. I was thinking about Julia’s body. She felt a tug on the chain around her waist. Then heard the heavy footfalls behind her. She fell flat still trying crawl away, clawing at the floor."HELP! JOEY! HELP ME!" she screamed as tears streamed down her cheeks. She suddenly felt something colder then the chain touch the base of her spine slowly going down. The Santa had taken his gloves off, his hands, a deep blue, fingernails, jagged as they slipped under her crimson panties. Her jaw shuddered in fear. She had stopped moving not sure. Overall, I worn dildos nearly 3 hours continuously. That’s what I told Bob, as we walked back to our table. I carefully put on my blouse and Bob has to buttoned back. My nipples were burning. Simultaneously, the ‘Lady of Night’ (LoN) was led in by the chief. Every year, a man from our group (about 70 couples) available his wife for 30 min for a OA-Fucking (without all). Bob will never ask that of me and I will never, he would not accept it if other guys would use me as fuckmeat and pure squirt. "Her east European accent reminded him of all the porn movies he'dwatched. And her doctor's robe also made him think of those porn clinicmovies.These psychology department types are all a bunch of perverts. Wasn'tFreud some sort of sex freak. He thought maybe he'd have a chance withher."Dr Irina, do you want to go get a drink after this?" he bashfullyasked as the interview was still in progress."Let's stay on the subject please. You've been assessed as a goodcandidate for the experiment. We are.