I remember being a bit lightheaded after that experience and very fulfilled.Yet another thing Brown and I did was drive down to L.A. for a weekend. W... had no money to get a room and decided to just have all the sex we could find and then head home. We ended up dropping acid and hanging out at Santa Monica beach, where we laughed our asses off and even imagined Yoko Ono rising up out of the ocean waves like the Kraken from that mythological movie. We had this Yoko Ono thing going on and used. Mostly, for single men in our church. I noticed early on the bulges in the mens pants. I started seeing how hot I could get them. The more I flirted, the bigger the erections got, and the bigger my tips. , ) I made a point of wearing short skirts and little white panties. As young girls will do, I frequently forgot to keep my knees together. Or I bent over in front of guys to pick up stuff they had strewn on the floor. (Men can be such pigs!) As I got bolder, I started innocently hugging guys. But they had a few of these left, and it sounded fun so she had ordered it a week ago. The heat had made her horribly horny, and since the usual outlets for her desires were not available, she had been keenly awaiting its arrival.Too eager to bother to stop and read the instructions, she pulled off her shirt, jeans and underwear as quickly as she could and jumped onto the bed. She gave the White Rabbit a quick lick, opened her legs and eased it in with a cry of "Down the rabbit-hole!" To her. "Later that evening, another man had me show off my other talents. I was told to strip naked and then he had sex with me. It wasn't that I was a virgin but fucking strangers was new. Two other guys had their way with me before I was allowed to sleep. I couldn't sleep that night. My mind went back and forth from anger to excitement. The thing was, I had been tricked and that made me mad." "That is unbelievable," I said, "but how did you get to this country? I was hooked on her story at that.