The door opened. I heard the whine of film cameras starting up. A stocky man came in, followed by two more big guys. They didn't speak, just walked...up to me and started pulling at my clothes."What are you doing?" I shouted."What you've always dreamed of," smirked the stocky man as he pulled my t-shirt over my head.They stripped me, fast and rough. I was so stunned and overwhelmed that I could barely even fight back. I was suddenly naked, being hauled up onto the centre of the bed. Fingers. This is how it went at the book store as it was told to me........She pulled into a parking spot and as she was getting out, she saw a couple walking towards the store in the same row she was in, they got to the back of her car as she began to step out, with the skirt I picked for her, I knew she would have been showing ALL of her leg, just about to her hip. She said the guy looked over at her and smiled, the woman looked also also but looked away as she smiled. So she got out of her car, and. You already know. If you don't?I was in the small room, by myself, when Wendy spoke in my ear."So, my man," she said. "What's up?" Wendy!" I had tried to stand up without moving the chair. My legs ... knees, mostly ... came into abrupt contact with the sharp, hard edge of the table. "OW!"The exclamation drew observers into the room. I was sitting in the chair, rubbing my knees, with both hands. I heard the Government agents enter. The looks they gave me were inquisitive."I got stung ... or bit. He had never been so aroused. He suppressed a moan as he released it and the fabric loosely rubbed him. She squealed and turned her head away. He felt ridiculous, sitting there with it out. She slowly moved her head back. ‘Touch it’ she requested, trying to be brave. He didn’t need another invitation. He rubbed his shaft, loosely and slowly. She looked, biting her lip in confusion of her feelings. She tingled all over. She felt the urge to touch him. He threw his head back in pleasure,.