In numbers greater than two, girls that age will eat a boy alive.But, business being business, I knocked. At once a tumult arose inside, and one high ...oice pierced the general confusion with the words, "That's him!"I heard the inside vestibule door open and the bolt in the front door shoot back. The door opened just enough to let me slip through, and, stepping inside, I found myself cornered by three girls. One of them was Risa. I didn't know the other two, but they were as beautiful as she. I hit the jackpot.She asked me if I wanted some water I said yes and she asked me to join her in kitchen.I followed her I had a gulp of water and she shot her question like a bullet,she asked me if I was virgin I said yes for which she had a huge smile on her face.She slowly came towards me undid her bathrobe and licked my earlobe and whisperd “I’m going to rob your treasure” I replied it’s all yours babe make me your slave.I hugged her and squeezed her ass for which I suprisingly got a tight. Looking back now, I see it was typed in a heated flurry, my fingers typing quickly, my mind wandering to the next forbidden tryst. Once I wrote the initial story, I was quick to follow it up with the next foray of forbidden toilet sex. And so it continued. The tap had been turned on, and my previous encounters were laid bare, if not on paper or parchment, it's digital equivalent. And then I had made my confession, not to a priest or another man of God, not looking to be absolved for my previous. Hell. Maybe I was," continued Bumfelt. "There's more than enough to go around." "That would make us complicit in your crimes," said Stone. "That would make us rich," said Ballsakey. "It would make us as bad as him," said Stone. "You're already bad," smiled Ballsakey. "Such a bad, bad girl." Bumfelt smirked. "So bad," he said. "We do it legitimate," said Stone. "We call in reinforcements and-" "No. We don't know who we can trust. That was an NYPD swat team that tried to take us out," said.