Anne shifted, and Stan moved, and they found themselves with her head on his belly, he half reclined, leaning against the corner of the sofa, she lyin... full out with her feet dangling over the other end.They talked about this and that, skirting carefully around the minefield of Denise, each occasionally shifting the bare minimum to reach for her glass of wine or his scotch. Anne made a long arm and found the remote control for her stereo and turned on some music, it didn't really matter what it. "Natalie, wake up!" I exclaimed. Her eyes jumped open rapidly realizing what was wrong. "What is happening to you?" I asked looking at the dark brown shaggy fur covering her stomach spreading up and down her waist. She looked very confused and scared, shocked to see what was wrong. "I dont know honey" she said. "The island affects us all differently" said an obviously older black woman sitting above us on the rocks. "My name is Trinity and im sorry for the urgency, but we need to leave for my. Finally Nikki comes down from her orgasm and releases my head from between her thighs. I take in several deep breaths as she stands, towering above me. She looks down at me, as if appraising the site of me on display in front of the whole bus. The expressions on the faces of some of the other passengers suggest to me that Nikki may not have been the only one to have come during our show. “Do you want to cum now, whore?” Nikki says in a sarcastic tone. “Yes! Please make me come, Mistress! Your. Lat that night, he called me into his office. Everyone else had left so I didn't know what was going on. He told me to sit down in one of the chairs that faced his desk. As I sat down, he said with a lustful grin, "Let's have a little fun." I threw everything except his computer onto the floor. He got out of his chair and came around to where I was. I could tell by his gait that he was intent on fucking me, but that wasn't what I had in mind. Before I left my apartment, I had grabbed my camera..