He attempted to put more space between us but I would not allow it. ‘I would forget this war for a time tonight,’ I told him quietly. For a time, ... just wanted to be Kincaid, a woman. I wanted to forget my cares and give in to the desire coursing through my veins. ‘…But your reputation…,’ he said, as a last ditch effort to protect the virtue that I no longer cared about. Angry at both the circumstances and the constraints placed on Ladies, I exclaimed, ‘Be damned my reputation! I don’t expect. No permanent damage.The thugs were as afraid of disease as I was and each had used protection.Before I could say or do anything, Georgina took me over to her car outside in the lot. "We are getting you out of here."Georgina used her cell to call Sanchez and he met us at the club. He was driving my truck. He looked upset."We couldn't keep track of you. I knew this was a bad idea from the start."Georgina held up a hand towards Sanchez. "It's all been taken care of."Sanchez gave me a ride home. “Hey, I haven’t seen you here before. You new?”“Uh, sorta?” I managed to reply, leading to a further few seconds of awkwardness before I managed to continue. “I normally come after school.” I said coolly, forcing a smile over my left shoulder, trying not to make direct eye contact. “You don’t have to be worried, you know – we’re all guys here.” I guess he could sense my nervousness about the situation. I made brief eye contact with him, quickly interrupted by the shaved guy doing an. Rhonda had teamed with a woman who appeared about her age. They fondled each other’s breasts and then got into some serious oral stimulation. Having each orgasmed Rhonda’s “partner” turned to someone else and Rhonda was groped by a second woman. It was obvious that swapping around was part of the game.The bisexual games were suddenly halted when the guys entered the room. All were turned on the antics of Ann in the barn. Clothes were shed and now the pairing was with guys. Rhonda looked over at.