Lori and I were taking some things from the camp back to her house and then she was going to stay at my house with my family so she wasn’t alone as ...er parents had some things to finish at the camp. She and I were pretty open with each other. We had talked about sex quite a few times even though we were both shy about it. She caught me masturbating once when we were 16 and started asking me a ton of questions about it. She caught me again when we were 17 too. I started smelling her dirty. “I’ll get the money!” Leila promised. “No, no you won’t because you HAD the money and you blew it, What were you doing?” Delia had still not gotten the whole story and Leila was holding back. Delia knew the woman had done something stupid, but what? She slapped her again, “Tell me!” Leila kept saying, “I don’t know, I don’t know what happened, I don’t know.” “That is such fucking bullshit!” Nathan said, and then he squeezed and twisted her arms back until Leila was howling, “Ow, ow, oh!” Delia. By day this was a corporate retreat; by night it was a booze cruise, still with boring work talk all through the evening. I was set to go on the first night, and the was crowd fine, except for a couple of men in suits who must have gone through hell in their meetings—now they wanted to make the skinny, nerdy comedian on stage their personal punching bags. They heckled the shit out of me after every other joke, and no one in the audience wanted to say anything. I assumed they were a couple of. After walking a few yards he pushed my arm, so I fell to the floor.“Do not worry, bitch… nobody is going to hear you…”Then he rolled me to my back and I heard him kneeling in front of me. I felt the cold blade of a knife slide between my skin and the blouse. He cut the material from neck to hem in one sudden movement. Then he yanked my skirt down my legs and off. I started to shiver with cold and arousal; I was feeling really horny... Then he felt my exposed boobs. I was not wearing a bra that.