All the racing clotheswere to one side on the bed. The unwanted clothes were stacked on thefloor and consisted of trousers, shirts and underwear."Some...of my old shirts still fit me and can pass as unisex," she toldLaura."No problem," said Laura. "I take it these are the unwanted items?" Yes." Ok, I'll take them to the charity shop tomorrow," replied Laura,putting them into large shopping bags.When Laura had taken the old clothes, Paula set about putting the "keep"items back in the drawers, now. Then I felt a hand rolling up my gown, and sliding my panties down. I felt the kiss again, and a hand was rubbing over my clitoris, when I woke up. The man was lying over me, while my husband slept off. The kiss broke finally, and the man whispered, “Didi, stay quiet, we’re gonna have some good time now.” I knew it was Sohail. He started sucking my lips again, while his fingers inside my nightie made it wet. I could not help moving, and was sure that my husband will wake up. But Sohail had it. He offered me a light and we smoked a few drags together.I told them that I had heard what they had said about me the day before, and I was offended by it. But I asked them why they had said it, and the one who gave me a cigarette told me. He said, bluntly, that I looked like a schoolgirl cock tease – with a short skirt, cotton socks and a blouse which didn’t cover up much. He then said I was even more of one today….as I had lipstick on.Well, taking a deep breath, I said – do you know that I am. After some excruciating sprints and touch football, we were allowed the opportunity to shower and dress in Franklin Hall. As usual I was the last to reach the hall, had to retrieve my bags from the car, the guys were still teasing me about being the last to get in the shower. Every one had left the Hall, or so I thought. I finished showering and was drying off, when I thought I heard some one moaning. I froze and listen intently, there I heard it again. I quickly dressed and went to.