Orville takes a good look then whispers to his friend. Next thing both of them are plain-as-day staring up my skirt at my pussy. (There, I wrote it an...way). I stayed in that position for like fifteen minutes to make sure, and them boys were like deer in headlights the whole time. They stared and giggled and I think at one point I saw Orville reach down and rub himself. It was then I knowed then that I'd been right all along.I put my legs together, walked right over and confronted them. I told. What you don't want to do is to make me mad, you don't want to do that...' Gilbert put me down and turned and put on some music and locked the door, he turned back to me and begin to remove his shirt and told me '...untie my boots...' I looked down at his feet and it seemed that they were miles away from me. I slowly knelt down and untied his boots as I did so he would raise his foot and say '...now take it off...' Once I had his boots off I looked up and Gilbert was undoing his pants, I was. “I can’t come up with a reason why anyone with better options would subject themselves to my company. If I had the choice, I’d find someone better to hang out with. But, she seems to enjoy it so I’m not going to question it.”“It might be mental illness,” Dom said.“I’ve considered that,” I admitted. “I thought she might just be bat-shit crazy. She says no.”“I’m baffled,” Dom said before turning back to Brian. “You had fun this week?”“Oh, yeah,” Brian said. “It was awesome. It was cool to get to. When asked you have to present your coin. If you don't do it within five minutes, you'll be challenged to do something."Tony winced. "Like a truth or dare kind of thing?"Jethro nodded. "Yeah. And I'm going to start. Abbs, where's your coin?" I've got it! I know I do." Abby went to pat down her pockets, but didn't have any in the skirt she'd chosen. "Give me a second, I know I have it."She ran to where she saw the director put purses and jackets, and found her coffin backpack. Running back into.