I tried to fight them off, to ask them why they were doing this but I could barely speak and my Muscles felt so weak. That Girl! The Bitch earlier who...bumped into me, I remember now that I knew her as one of Gemma’s Friends at College. She must have drugged my Drink. The revelation that I had been drugged did nothing to calm me. I was helpless, left to the mercy of a Girl who didn’t like me too much and a Sister who was very much pissed off at me. They held me down with ease and ripped off my. They said how they were sure they could get me caught up in school by the end of the Christmas break. Crystal had already been excused from school a week and a few days before Christmas break. Annie was going to still go so she could bring home homework and take stuff back to school for us.Once we finished we cleaned up, Crystal pulled on a pair of shorts, and we went for a walk. We planned just to go to the park, but instead we make a loop around my neighborhood as we talked. Just like many of. I was also using a special oil that he gave me to rub on my balls and shaft. It was hot and tingly and my Cock was always semi erect..not sure if it was because of the oil or my lust.....or both! Alone in my though, stoned and perpetually horny, I slipped on my shorts, t shirt and flip flops and went for a walk to try to calm myself. I don't know how long I was walking, or where I was going. By Cock was loose in my shorts and rubbing my thigh....I Love that feeling.....as I wandered through the. So just us and smiles. But the morning moved on and she had to start the arduous task of prettifying and primping. I have to say, even as a GBF, the art of the war paint has always been lost on me. I've always thought that women look their best as natural as possible and not caked in an inch of slap. But what do I know? I prefer a hairy cheek to a powdered brow. Despite nominally being 'chief bridesmaid' (ho ho), I only really had to turn up at the church. Everyone else had a pre-emptive role..