They were a handsome couple in their mid-thirties, several years older than I was. Bruce was slightly built, with a lively and expressive face, its ex...ressiveness emphasised by a small ginger goatee beard. Anneke was a tall blonde woman with a willowy figure, who spoke with an accent we later discovered was from her having been born in the Netherlands and living there until her mid-teens. Our conversation ranged over the work Bruce and Lue were doing, to our various backgrounds, and by the end. “Come on,” she said, “don't keep us waiting”. Helen, who was very experienced sexually, actually felt a little shy. Oh, what the hell! she thought, and unhooked her bra strap, letting her pert little tits fall out. The look on Mrs S's face amazed Helen. For the first time she lost her habitual frown, which was replaced by probably the most lustful look Helen had ever seen. The older woman licked her lips, and Helen felt a warm glow suffuse the area between her legs and spread. She suddenly. I know I should be panicking or trying to defend myself somehow, but those ideas simply float into my mind and back out again. It’s like trying to catch a hummingbird.Without my inner thoughts to distract me, I become aware of a pressure in my mind. I realize it’s been there since I arrived here. I don’t know how I know, but it’s a presence, and it’s female.‘I am Tahlana, your trainer. Remove your clothing,’ the voice hisses in my mind. A slight moment of panic darts through my languid. Amanda saw me coming first and grabbed John’s arm. They were talking to Aaron and Michelle. The other couple in our group. All four had promised me they weren’t talking to her anymore and that she wouldn’t be here. Just more lies. They lied when they said they didn’t know anything about her cheating. They covered for her so she would have an alibi. Now they lied to me about her being here, even after everything that happened. The other three of them looked up and saw me coming. This was going.