He just liked giving me a hard time once in awhile, but he was a good kid. I'd get him a model airplane maybe, just to surprise him. He was into that ...tuff now, although he had a terrible time with the glue."Jilly! Wow! Haven't seen you in awhile," Brittany said, surprising me from behind the cash register and I blinked at her for a second."Brittany? Hi." I smiled back. "You're working here now?" Yeah, for a couple weeks. School work program, you know? I'm still a trainee." She rolled her eyes,. "I sighed. "As soon as your friends leave," I said, hoping they'd leave and we could just get it over with."That's not it," he said. "It's not me. It's them. Just hang out with us for a little bit and let's see what happens."What happened was they got me drunk and fucked me. I don't remember any of it. I was never big on alcohol but even so, they might have put something in my drinks because I had no memory of anything that happened. I just woke up the next morning feeling awful. I was sore. It taught it was a great idea. Her whole head was covered except for a ring where her mouth was. “Mind if I try something?” Hannah asked with a smile. “Yea sure.” I replied and she walked away swinging her hips. She came back with a dildo gag. It was just a big dildo connected to some straps. She put it in Yoni’s mouth and buckled it behind her head over the leather hood. My doubts were gone, I wanted the set. I told Hannah we were actually searching for the electric buttplug. She came back. She got out and didn’t bother with her coat as she walked up the drive to the front door, ringing the bell as she shivered slightly because of the cold. She was wearing her work uniform of a white blouse/black skirt and jacket and underneath she had a white bra/knickers and a black suspender belt with black hold up stockings. Bob appeared at the door and quickly ushered her in to the kitchen. It was so warm inside the bungalow as they walked through in to the lounge. It was typical male only.