Tina wouldn't mind -- she had the same thought herself, but Fionna was not into BDSM. At last as far as anyone knew, but for some odd reason, Cindy wa... pretty damned sure it was the truth.Where minutes ago she'd been as content as a purring cat, now lust began to bloom in her body again. Thoughts of serving Fionna made her horny. Tina stirred, her fragrant hair shifting a little where Cindy had pressed her face. She wondered if Tina would be interested...Cindy almost jumped out of her skin as a. No one else was at the park so I left.Friday came and it was the day I was to meet the guy from on line. I got to the park early and there were 3 cars in the parking lot. I started walking down the wide area and path towards the pond. The canal was on my right side and down the left side there were trees. I got past the bridge where I met the biker guy and down to my left there was a picnic table by a creek. There was a guy sitting on the picnic table with an unlit cigar. I walked just a little. Anyway, I gotta run. Speak to you in school."That was great. I had my own nightdress and panties, although theydid need a wash. I decided I'd put them in a plastic bag and pushthem to the bottom of my schoolbag, along with the other things I'dworn yesterday.Craig was finished with the shower, so he got dressed and we set outto school. I couldn't stop thinking about how much I'd enjoyed myselfover the last few days, and how wrong it felt pretending to be aschoolboy. That was a bit of a shocker,. One I could not put a face to, but certainly knew to be that of a woman. As music began to play, just loud enough to mask any mistaken whispers in the otherwise silent room, I felt my lovers come to either side of me. One strong hand reached behind me to the small of my back, arching my body forward and pushing my breasts out. I felt a point of cold steel softly touch my neck and slowly trace down my body to the base of my shirt. I heard scissors open and deftly slice my shirt from my body,.