She wore short shorts showing off her long legs, as she was 5’8′, same as me. Her tank top left just enough for my imagination, though I could tel... she had a small chest and belly-dancing worthy hips. Her hair was messed up, which I find sexy, and she had the most mysterious that I have seen to this day. Every thing about her was dark and every thing about her turned me on. Me, Tina, Lexy, and our friend Amber set off for a party. It was really just a small gathering, and Lexy clung to me. She tingled all over from the contact, and had to concentrate hard not to shudder with pleasure."You too," Angie answered."So, you coming?" One of the young men asked as the group approached."What's this?" Christine asked with a smile."There's a party tomorrow, and they wanted me to come." Sounds fun. Plenty to drink, eat, and do?" Christine questioned.One of the young men answered, "Hell yeah. Troy's parents are on a cruise, so they said we could do whatever we wanted, so long as we didn't. Maybe she too was a freak, or what Roger called her a dirty, filthy, pain slut. Why had that man given Roger money after he raped her before he left the hotel room? Why had Roger let those men rape her at the tattoo shop? Things only seemed to be getting worse and Roger already said he had plans for tomorrow. The thought of that was horrifying.She knew she had to come up with an alternative plan of action.She occasionally over the next several minutes would press on the bandage until the. Smiling at him, she leans back onto her hands, breathing deep. The short man looks shocked before scrambling up to grab her right foot and removing her shoe. Their fingers hook into her socks and slide them down. Hands sliding up inside her pants, hot hands against hot legs. She parts her them slightly, before reaching for the button on her pants. Stopping in the middle of pulling down her zipper, she points at the cabin door. The tall man puts the “Do not disturb” sign on the outside of the.