A moment passed."Who do you mean Karen?" as she now reached as Karen turned and they werelooking into one another's eyes; the gaze was intense, and Ca...rie feltKaren deep love, yet the question was there."The he who fucked you, in the hotel. He didn't tease your body to orgasmlike I have just done Carrie," Karen asked.Carrie studied Karen's expression. Was she needing to know more of thatpast event, or was she just in need of assurance that her anal loving waswell beyond what a hot cock could. He screamed in pain as his pants turned red with blood. Everytime you don't do what I tell you to do we stab him again...got it. Kelly stared in disbelief. Now...take off your fucking clothes. Kelly slowely unbuttoned her blazer. She removed her blazer and stood silently. Keep going. He ordered. She dropped the blazer to the ground and unbuttoned her blouse. Tears welled up in her eyes as she removed her blouse. She now reached behind and unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the ground. . The touch made my heart quicken a little. Then someone purposely grips my ass, squeezing it. I feel hands sliding up my dress, maybe three or four, caressing my inner thighs. None of the guys make any facial expressions, and with the crowd, it's almost impossible to tell who is touching me. I feel myself getting wet, yet I brush the hands away. I tug at my dress trying to keep from being exposed. I pull hands away from my body. I don't try to turn around, I just keep facing toward the window.. As the two of us lay there, Chris came back in and announced that we were out of beer so he was going to make a beer and pizza run and quickly threw his clothes on and ran out the door. As we both still laid on the floor, from behind me, Sharon spoke directly into my ear and said that we should both jump in the shower, with this she playfully bit my ear, stood and yanked me up and dragged me off to the bathroom. Once together in the shower, Sharon handed me the shampoo and turned.