I looked around the room for something to fight with but except for the bed, which was nothing more than a mattress on a box spring on the floor, ther... was nothing in reach. The one was now fully naked and his cock was standing out from his body, I looked at him and he saw me glancing at his erect cock 'yeah, you know what you want.' I moved back as far into the corner as I could get. The other had dropped his pants and was removing them, as soon as he had them off he ask 'Larry man, you. I was restrained for months on end, had electroshock therapy, left in solitary confinement in a straight jacket within a padded cell, where I lost all track of time.But it was nearing the end of my time there, believe it or not, I had got better. My acts of insanity grew less and less, the split personality that I had been diagnosed with was under control. But this all came at quite a cost, being an inmate within an asylum means you are no longer treated like a human. I was tested upon using. It took some time for the powder to take effect since she must have been wearing panties and it must have taken time for the powder to get through the panties. By now she was really shaking on stage .Suddenly she would put her hand on crotch and pressed it when she was in a position were not many would have noticed. But one thing about this powder ,the more you scratch the more the urge increases. She had to be on stage for the whole play which is about 1 hour. But she had dialogue at the start. He pulled me back in the middle of them, with my back against him. He slid his hand down my side , put his fingers in the waistline of my panties and slowly pulled them down and began rubbing my pussy. He whispered in my ear a promise that he’ll make me feel good too. He then spread my legs apart and kept rubbing, focusing on my clit. He kept circling my very wet pussy over and over. He worked his hand/fingers harder and quicker. In the meantime, Shelly had her head on my neck quietly saying.