Box. I might do that.After a shower and decently dressed again, I drove over to the golf cart plant. I went to the service desk and asked, "Are you fo...ks looking for someone to work on warranty golf carts?"The lady behind the counter looked at me over her reading glasses and said, "Who's asking?" My name is Mark Robins. I heard earlier that you might need someone." Where did you hear that?" I'm not trying to name drop, but it was at Steve Sharp's place."The lady said, "I saw you on the patio. He rubbed her neck and shoulders, her upper arms, even her scalp. She felt so light she expected her limp body to float off the couch. She was more relaxed than she could ever remember being. But something felt amiss. Her heavy eyelids opened slowly and she stared dreamily. It took a while to realize her blouse was unbuttoned and Trevor's hands cupped both breasts, his fingers massaging them like he had her shoulders."What are you doing?" Her voice was soft, lethargic, bewildered."I'm making. I am so horny still. I really need to cum again." Ok, let's get you home," I replied getting into the driver's seat. "I'm not waiting till then," she said. "Take a slow drive, I want to play."I watched her get into the car. She pulled her dress up and then I saw why it was so easy to touch her earlier. Under the dress, she was wearing a lace bodysuit, one that did up with poppers at the crotch. I recognised it as the black frilly lace one I had purchased earlier in the year. It was very. Before she could do much else though Rod and two,other men had grabbed her and as Rod held her arms and covered her mouth to stop her crying out they quickly removed her clothing till she was totally bare arsed naked! The others were nearly naked, a few females still wore bras or knickers, but they would soon go as Rod spread Sarah,s legs and began to finger Her dripping twat, no one concerned now she was openly cooperating with the men, her hands filled with hard cocks, her eyes glued to Rods,.