He opened his zip and took out his long cock and asked me to hold it. I was surprised by his boldness. I outrightly said no. I was about to open the d...or and walk out. Just then he caught my hands and told that I’ll be in more danger if I refuse.I felt like crying. Then, he took my left hand and made me hold his dick. It slowly started to increase in size. By the time it stood completely, he had unbuttoned his pants and had pulled it down, and he was also not wearing any underwear. It was. I took her knickers from my nose and slipped that hand inside my pyjama bottoms and stroked the silk of her panties across myself. I lifted my knees and pushed the silk into my pussy. One finger covered in her went into me and curled. I began to shudder. My nipples burned and my free hand came to squeeze one as she had squeezed them. My climax was hers. My back arched, my head pressed back onto the sofa and I groaned as I squeezed the orgasm out between my teeth. ‘Do what your heart tells you,. It’s felt forced, not who I really am. It’s like all my choices are scripted.You’ve made good choices. The script is your own.I guess it’s just business as usual, I just wish I wasn’t so dependant on me, there’s so much on my shoulders. It feels very lonely knowing the only person who really understands is a future me.After breakfast Matt, Jennifer, and I climbed into the van. A hotel employee drove as this would be an airport run. At the airport we boarded a Cessna 208 configured for six. You know what it’s like when you have a room full of women all baying and carrying on.”“Screaming and baying?” I almost yelled.“Yeah, you should’ve heard ‘em. They were like a load of wildcats ripping into a mouse. When those dykes get a craze on, there’s no stopping ‘em. I was glad to get out of there.”“Only ‘cos most of ‘em could whoop your ass, eh, Tone?”“Oh, very funny I’m sure,” replied the gorilla sized goon who appeared to be called Tone.“Well, it’s true. I don’t know where Miss C finds.