"Wow... I mean... you know... wow." You okay, Darren?" Jake asked him."Yeah," he said, fumbling with his cigarette pack. He lit up with shaking hands....here were about thirty people - locals, Greg called them - gathered near the rear of the backstage area awaiting the two bands. There were several DJs, reporters from both the Bangor and the Portland newspapers, even a television reporter who had been given permission to film small portions of the concert. The rest were fans - mostly of. “Put them back on. I love a man in uniform!” At this he put his pants back on, unlocked the handcuffs and carried me to the “cats” with his erection shining in the moonlight. I climbed up the ladder of an excavator. He slapped my ass and felt my hard clit as I walked up the little metal ladder ahead of him. Inside, he laid me down on the seat. He began to eat me even before I was down. He was skilled, I felt his expert tongue work its magic. I looked down at him. It was dark but I could see him. There were rumors that Santa Maria had big oak tubs filled with hot water and Japanese women standing around the edges with long brushes to wash the bathers' backs. I think a few of us wanted to find out if it was true or not but we had to make our bus.I took a shower, did what little homework I had and went into the kitchen. Mom would be home in about ten minutes. I checked the freezer and there was a box with six stuffed chicken breasts. Cranberry and Mandarin orange. It's the kind of thing. The man's hand slid down her body, and he placed his mouth over one of her breasts. She gasped in a mixture of pleasure and pain as he bit down hard, his hand ripping off her panties, the roughness scratching her soft skin. Suddenly Anna feel a slap on her bare ass, first with a hand, then with some thing harder."I think she likes it," a woman said.There was a hint of pleasure in her voice. She slapped Anna's ass again and again, Tears forming in Anna's eyes but she wasn't going to cry out..