Time to wind down, do hair, and be girls." Helen continued. "Margaret stays so we have management on site, but that is the only reason. All the guys g... home and we get ready for whatever is coming up tomorrow. I am surprised David is not here giving us our evening pep talk and talk about tomorrow."Just at that point, David did come in from the rear process area. "Good evening ladies. Candy, how many for tomorrow? Do you and Nancy have a count?" From the schedule we have twenty one catch up and. Then she had asked about herstep-daughter and I had explained that the girl was currently in aprivate clinic due to needing treatment for an urgent medical conditionsthat had been revealed by a recent medical examination: the one that hernew health insurers had required. Oddly enough she did not press thematter, although she seemed grateful that the girl was being well-lookedafter."Oh yes," I had said reassuringly, "I'll make sure that she is suitablytaken care of and what ever is needed will. These days I don't feel so guilty about some of the things that have happened.I met Greg, the guy in the story, when I was studying in Glasgow. He was a fellow student and we lived in the same dormitory. I had a strange relationship with him; we were very good friends, but the relationship was purely platonic. That was my choice, but I don't know why I made that choice. Perhaps because I found that the friendship was so valuable to me, that I didn't want to ruin it by letting it become a sexual. He was riding me with a passion and slamming against my cheeks which were beginning to feel a little painful by now. ‘Take it you dirty bitch’ said Ian, ‘there’s plenty cock waiting for you on this trip’. Ian was encouraging Jeff urging him on and holding my mouth tight onto his own cock. Someone who had taken my virginity and I thought was my lover was happy to see me used by another cock, but I didn’t mind. I was getting used to the soreness of my anus and the growing pleasure was taking.