The guy feeling my back went down on my ass, rubbing it over my shorts. Another one was pressing my chest. I soon felt someone close to my face and he...was kissing me. I could smell cigarette odor from his mouth. His tongue was inside me, i could feel his beard on my face. I didnt stop any of this. While i was busy kissing, someone took my shorts off. My bare ass was being squeezed. When they saw i was not opposing. They pulled my shorts up and one guy grabbed my hand and took me in the opposite. "Later Jim and Sylvie were alone. "I can see wheels turning in your head. What's up?" asked Sylvie"I think I found the man for Cindy you say she needs so desperately." You've got to be kidding. I've been trying for years to get her to go out. She won't go, I'd bet my ass on it." Sylvie, I'll take that bet. How long are you going to be here with Cindy?" Two weeks anyway. Why?" Because you not only have to bet your ass, you have to help me get her a real date with someone that cares for her.". I caught sight of myself in the mirror in the hall and saw a large streak of coal dust across my forehead over the stupid round spectacles I was being required to wear.I picked up my coal scuttle and headed back to the doorway that led to the stairs back down to the servants quarters. As I reached it, I heard a voice call out, “Hang on!”I turned around to see a woman in a mannish three piece tweed suit smiling at me.“You must be one of the new girls. What’s your name?” The woman had slicked. It was a time for everyone to show off, and gain recognition if they could. Zithrusa told John that he would be participating in all the athletic challanges except for sling, and that there would be large bets on him to win knife throwing and Kaber tossing. He should try to win any other events he could, but just for the prestige.The breakdown of the camp was just as efficient as the setup had been, and John watched closely so he would be of more help next time. His efforts were not very.