After a moment, her face relaxed and she picked up her wine glass. ‘So, what time is this poker game?’ John took the change of subject, if relucta...tly. He raised his own glass and lightly touched the rim to hers. ‘We’ve got an hour. Anxious?’ ‘To lose?’ Blue laughed. ‘No. Not particularly anxious to see Orley in his underwear, either.’ A sudden devilish urge came over her, and she held her glass to her lips. ‘Now, you, on the other hand… say, if I were to get lucky and win a hand or two against. His dick was still a lot less developed than mine, and so a fair amount smaller. I knew how to wank but I couldn't come yet, and so I basically did as best I could to turn him on, running my hand over his short shaft and head. This finished after ten minutes or so, my mind was racing as I went back to my bed, and I managed to eventually drift off to sleep. The next morning was different, James and I were both attempting to act normally but it was clear that all that we had on our minds was what. I thought it couldn't get any worse until B. pulled thatdamn cheerleader skirt up to my ribs and the top up and over the back of my head. "Oh my GOD!!" I cried out loud. "Oh my God please no!!" DON'T TELL ME 'No' BITCH! DO IT!"Tears started pouring out again as I did my "Walk of shame"down the street and through the park to the street on the other side.As I approached the rowdy young guys one of them noticed my littlemicro penis. "That's not a girl, that's a FAGGOT!" HA! That ain't even a dick.. "I hope you haven't forgotten thatwe have basic human rights. Because if I don't One, get someone to takeme to a potty I'm going to piss in the corner. And Two, I am bothhungry as well as thirsty. And Three, I demand to see my Attorney sinceno one has informed me of why I am being held here. I'll give you fiveminutes." She paced to stand in front of the door.A moment later she heard the click of the electronic lock just beforethe door opened."Mrs Vandine, My name is Sabrina. I am quite sorry.