It was Kat. She had left a message on my voicemail. I called and listened to the message. Kat said that she got in touch with Marissa. That was the go...d news. The bad news was Marissa was not able to meet me somewhere…yet. She had to return to work, where of course she would be near her boyfriend. We left the place where our wrestling promotion held its shows. It wasn’t an arena, they just commandeered the basement of the building where the owner had his office. The drive home was short but I. Their English was broken but that mattered not. I was interested in their uncut cocks. It was decided somehow, we would head for Marty's room where we would get this ball rolling.Once upstairs, we were all over each other. I managed to get (Eric - I think) sitting on the bed. I knelt before him, got my face between his legs and ticked his swelling balls with my tongue while looking up to see his pink dick head growing beyond the foreskin. Still between his legs, I pulled back his foreskin . They had a zipper that went all the way from the front to the back and all the way from the back to the front. I put them on figuring it was probably just some hazing thing to figure out how long I could take the prodding. Once I came out dressed in my new gear the men had all taken to referring to me as "new bitch" and they kept getting "new bitch" a drink. All seemed like a normal night with the exception of that except for when I woke up in the morning on a mattress in the back room. My. The conversation carried on innocently enough for the next hour or two. I learned that Jessica and Rachael had been friends all their lives, they were born on the same street and their parents were friends. They’d been inseparable since they were toddlers. They’d gone to the same school and even shared an apartment during college. Things had become more strained when Rachael had met her husband, Jessica had seen through him almost immediately and her hostility towards him had driven something.