She said she liked the music. I asked her if she want to dance to it. She hesitated but I insisted her to dance.I kept my one hand around her waist an... hold her another hand with mine. We were a dancing like a couple. I whispered in her year that she is looking great. She asked me how many girl friends you have.I told two and she said great and asked do u dance with them. I said of course. I moved near her to give a kiss. But she pushed me away and went away. But she forgot her bag and came. Another climbed on top of me, pushing his cock into my mouth and commanded that I sucked him...which I proceeded to do so. Two of the others then knelt either side of me on the bed and started to suck and nibble gently on my stiff nipples. Next, I could feel my legs being lifted up in the air and resting on someone’s shoulders as I felt my pubic lips being nudged apart by a large cock helmet, which slowly slid deep inside my more than accommodating pussy. Jim all the while was filming it all to. In such situations it was best to play along...? I was framed. There is no evidence...certainly someone will take notice...?, she said as calmly as possible. The man behind her laughed and his hand squeezed her breast uncomfortably hard. Leliana bit her lip to keep herself from giving them the satisfaction of hearing her cry out.?You know what? I don't care. I'm not being paid to think. They say you're a spy so you must be a spy...and for pretty spies, we have special accommodations. Take her. She'd extended her finger until it was completely straight and still hadn't felt anything when something diverted her attention. She looked back at Derek, to find him fully-awake and watching her.Startled, she felt her ass suddenly slam closed around her finger tightly enough to trap it for a second, until she could summon the presence of mind to relax her butt. Protectively, she held her hand behind her as she rolled onto her side, facing Derek."You OK?" He asked her.Miranda nodded. "Fine..