" Morning..."Rachel turned to see three groggy pre-teen girls with wild hair and fuzzy slippers standing there. Smiling, she opened her arms and drew ...hem into a hug."So, who wants what for breakfast?"Cindy sat on the living room couch, mind blank. Some movie was on TV, animated. It was one she liked, but couldn't have said which one it was exactly. One of those with a young girl who looks like Nausicaa.Shizuku was in her lap, half sleeping. She had refused to go lie down alone for a nap, so. All in all she looked pretty good.Her outfit didn't make her mother very happy, but if she knew its history she'd be furious. The first time she wore it was junior year, and she had been fucked three times before the night was over. Her date had only been two of those times. Sarah doubted anything like that would happen tonight, however. As she had feared, the funeral was a dull affair. Everyone was sad and depressing. Which Sarah thought odd, because she couldn't remember anyone actually. There was also a nice, caked, dried mess of cum on my cock, along with her anal sweat. There was nothing brown, thankfully. She must have cleaned out her bowels beforehand.Oh, God, she was gorgeous! She seemed familiar, but how, and where the fuck were we? This didn’t look like some hotel room, at least not at first glance, though it could be a suite of some kind. How had I gotten here? I was very confused, other than knowing that I had gotten drunk off my gourd and had at least anal sex (and. The funny thing was, it was a situation like this that landed me herein this office. my evening started off innocently enough, a guy wholiked using me wanted to thank me, or maybe he just wanted to take ahot girl to a rock show. either way, i had to go to the bathroom andwas standing in the ladies room, when he suggested i go into the men'srestroom, since there were a few women who were doing it to beat theline. i didn't really give it much thought, but i think he might havebeen setting me up..