Looking at myself in the mirror was not a pretty sight: a late night, too much wine and a silly smirk remembering what the three of us had been up to....The first thing I did was grab a bottle of water and drink as much as I could to try and stave off the dehydration that had kicked in, followed by some pain killers to try and help the handover. Next up was the shower, and soaping off my dick had absolutely no effect whatsoever, which sealed my fate – the conference beckoned, at least for a. I couldn't tell how many men were crowded around waiting to rape me. But I remembered what Tom had said when he saw the cover of that DVD in the bookstore. He had been certain that I could beat the record of the poor woman in the movie. So I had to assume that there more than twenty-five men with oversized cocks waiting to rape me.As the next two men stepped up to use me I suddenly remembered Tom announcing my full name when he invited the men to take me. They knew my name!Oh Christ! What if. I introduced myself and we shook hands. He informed me that the radio chatter was going crazy since they had anchored off my little island. I just smiled at that and asked if he had a secure room we could use for awhile. He looked at me and asked to see my credentials so I presented my Interpol ID. He handed it back and apologized, but said it was necessary for me to be able to enter any of the restricted areas. He also said that he had been getting four or five calls an hour from an agent. I watched herthrough out the viewing and noticed she was sucking the penis gag intime with the performer in the video and when she shuddered. I stoppedthe video screaming, "Did you just cum in your panties? Take them offand let me see." She stood up and slipped them off displaying a largecum stain and more dripping off her dick. "Ok bitch, you will suck thatcum out of your panties and clean off your sissy cock . Once you getyour panties back on I want you to follow me. Today your cherry lipsare.