“We were just ... discussing our, uh, situation.” Sara flashed a quick glance at Julie and blushed again.“What situation is that, Julie?” I as...ed her.“Well, with the four of us being naked and all,” She glanced at Sara. Sara gave her a little nod and her cheeks turned even pinker. Sara looked at me nervously. Julie continued. “Well, Mike and I have been thinking it might be fun to ... well, to swap with you guys once.” Sara continued to stare at me, gauging my reaction, I guess. I knew better. Once inside, she thought she heard the door from the garage open up, but then she thought she was just hearing things. She proceeded down to the rec room by the pool table. She began mixing herself a drink at their home bar. She had her back to the stairway and was just relaxing from a long day.Suddenly, they grabbed her from behind. She screamed for help, as two of the guys held her tight around her waist. She started to kick, and the guy in front of her slapped her face and told her to be. They carried her across the lot to a van parked nearby as she struggled and screamed to get away. They opened the back of the van and both pushed her inside where she got her first look at her assailants. She sat on the floor of the van looking at two black men eyeing her up. She still had on her short skirt and low cut blouse from earlier in the day and they certainly liked what they saw. Their eyes literally devoured her body. Then one of them went up to the front seat and started the van. . “There is nothing to be sorry about,” I said in a whisper. “Why are you crying?”“Steve, I really like you, I mean a lot.” Lisa said still not raising her head to look at me. “I am so afraid that I just fucked this whole thing up…”“What?” I said with surprise. “Are you kidding? That was incredibly hot. Couldn’t you tell how turned on I was?”“I am not some kind of slut.” she responded. It was a statement, but I could tell that it lacked the conviction she intended. “I don’t want you to think of.