For reasons I can't understand, perhaps some cross-wiring in the depths of my psyche, this was an intense aphrodisiac."You're like me in some ways, th...ugh. I also love nylons and sometimes fantasize about girls at work getting mad at me and forcing me on the ground to kiss their feet. We play around sometimes, but mostly innocently and it's generally just whipping each other with our table towels after work."Hmm, that sounded like a fun thing to watch, but I had other things on my brain. Like. " And why would that be?" I asked, puzzled."I'm a lesbian, and always have been," said Yvonne. "So when I saw thebracelet glow in front of you, I became confused. I then noticed it glowagain. At that time, I get a strange notion to bring you to this room. Iknew I had to bring you to this room. I've been to this floor in the pastand this room has never ever existed before." You mean to tell me that this room doesn't usually exist?" I asked."The door does, but behind it is usually a cleaning. " Well he's fucked and it's now payback time for our little Jeffanie!" AsI mumbled out some slured words Blake grabbed a fistfull of my nylonclad hair. "You fucking asshole! Do you have any idea how much of alaughing stock you made of us with that damn tranny story of yours!" Itried to speak and break free but it was no use. What ever they spikedmy drink with had slowed my reflexes and zapped my strength. "Come onLeigh, lets get him undressed we only have about 30 minutes before thatstuff wears. Did he continue to watch you till he came or did he close his eyes again? How much did he watch. *** He watched me up to when he started cumming then his head went back and closed his eyes again. We’re you both making eye contact or were you just doing him and looking down.***We made eye contact a couple of times You said you put your hands on his chest. What were you doing? ***I put my hand on his stomach and just let it rest there. I didn’t like rub it or anything How many time would you say.