They sat me down in a chair in the middle of the room. I didn't have the slightest idea what was going on, but there was an air of nervous expectation...in the room.What did these people have up their sleeves?Rob took a tape out of his shirt pocket and put it on the stereo. "Evelyn," he said, "we've put together a little show for you. I think you'll like it." And then the music blared out, loud, raucous rock and roll, followed by a huge cheer from all my friends. And then, two of the men leapt. She was unaware how angry the waitress was about losing a night's wages or how she had misunderstood Debra's explanation and thought Debra and her husband just needed the money, as if they were the only people with money troubles."Look if you don't want it. I pay like 30 bucks a bottle." The woman stated shrugging at Debra. In truth she sold them for 10 dollars a tablet to customers of the bar, she got to keep five dollars for every one she sold.Debra deciding it couldn't hurt took it from her. She immediately dropped to her knees and awaited instructions. "Suck my cock cookie slut. I don't want to shoot off in it this time...I just like how you suck cock." She smiled up at me and sucked on it again taking it deep them using her forefingers on the frenulum to bring me right to the edge.I pulled away from her mouth before I could cum. "On your back! Spread em!"She did as I said, holding her ankles as she held her legs open. Her ass was on the edge of the bed. I slid into her. Sex. Hard, rough, kinky sex. I hadn't been able to focus all day. Lucky for me there wasn't much work to be done. On the way home I planned it out in my mind. I would surprise my boyfriend Mark when I got home. Chances are he would be taking a nap in our room. As I pulled into the driveway I noticed another car. It wasn't his and I was a bit worried. I didn't want to jump to any conclusions so I just went inside being careful not to make any noise. I didn't come home at any set time so its.