It took all her gumption to flirted with him. He ignored her. That was disappointing. She tried again the next weekend. She flirted and he gave her a ...uick smile, nothing more. Sally blamed it on the fact that she was too plain looking. She didn’t know whether to give up or try one more time. Third time was supposed to be luck, right? Sally went all out with new clothes. She wore a button down the front blouse that she only buttoned up to her breast bone, and a low cut bra that pushed them up. I heard voices and somber music -- almost dirge-like -- coming from one of those buildings. Not music appropriate for a party. The building had trees on the back and side, and I approached through the trees, so as not to be seen. I hunched down beside a window. Inside, about thirty people, men and women, were seated in a circle. I saw Kurt and Miranda, sitting side by side. In the middle was a bed-like platform not too high off the ground, and behind it, a freestanding rectangular wooden. . her... God! Her mouth wobbled and she blushed. Jesus! He was touching her pearl. "Oh shit!!" She swallowed dryly. She could feel his fingers pushing around her panties and penetrating her hole. "I have this kind of governor." She swallowed. "A woman - I mean - a person. Oh Jesus. Mr Pendrill! Don't! Given your... your... Mr Pendrill! - your attentiveness to my - Oh Mr Pendrill - my pussy - you mustn't touch me there. It's not allowed... Oh my God - please - I was going to say that owing to. When they stopped we all moved down to the bedroom where Ann once again kissed the man and I took a seat on the far edge of the bed. I watched as Ann kissed him on his lips and then around his neck until he gently laid her down on the bed and taking hold of her legs, pulled them up and now began to kiss and lick around her thighs and calves. I could see Ann was getting thoroughly turned on as she began to moan at the tenderness of his kisses. He then turned her a little on her side and started.