In many ways, I looked like what the football players bragged about being - studs that had scores of women. Of course, by comparing notes with other g...rls, they’d discovered that there had been a lot of bragging about things that had never happened. While I listened to them, I tried to figure out how things had gone so well for Kathy and so badly for Bethany. The rape was part of it, but only part.This wasn’t something we were going to solve today, or in a week, or even a month. Bethany had. I knew it was time for me to explore the inner Fern.I put my index finger in her clits and rolled it around her inner labia. It was a wet pussy and was dripping with love juice. Fren moaned.. “mmmm”… I pulled a condom which I had thought of buying from the hotel counter. It was Durex strawberry. The moment Fern saw the condom she had a childish expression on her face. As if she wanted it. She took it from me, opened the silver foil and put the head of the condom on top of my huge wad. Then with. His requirements were broadly similar to those of the Colonel, a naked female to fuck and sodomise, with interludes of fellatio. Unfortunately for both of then, Sandra was fastidious and while allowing herself to be penetrated vaginally and anally without making any protest, she objected bitterly to a prick being put in her mouth. She had allowed it during the inspection before dinner out of sheer terror, and by forcing herself to believe that it had recently been thoroughly bathed.When she was. Airport security noticed the commotion and joined in. By then of course the woman’s well oiled security team had wheeled her out of the airport, leaving the two bodyguards holding me down until security cuffed me and took me away. Even with all my details and why I was at the airport in the first place. It took nearly two hours to explain it was an accident and that I have been known to be a klutz most, if not all of my life. The two security guys didn’t press charges when I insisted we.