Ahead I saw light from a room — and office? That's where the voices came from, and I resumed running.I saw a blond girl, probably a student, lying o... an old coach in panties and torn t-shirt. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open, making whistling sounds as though she had problems breathing. A young man in a denim jacket and jeans had one hand on her panties, even though he turned towards the entry. He must have heard me, but still didn't want to stop touching the girl.He snarled, an almost. THey had a good time with the girls, i was naked and all cummed around the face, "Jacob i see youre a good whore so lets finish this , its 16h, we stil have two hours with u and no money for us, so folow us" The took me to and alley and got me naked, brought all my stuff, back to me, " Its all , now hungry" i aswered yes with my head, he said "good, chec on you bag there a meal for you eat it all its an ored" i grabed the bag , i took off a nother bag with a botle and ... what ssemed to be. Hot and itchy."I'll take off my shirt. That will make me feel better. Gotta wake up to take off my shirt."Like someone turning up the volume on the TV, sounds of activity faded in as I began feeling my body wake up. When I opened my eyes, I had to squint from the light in my face.I raised my hand to move the desk light out of my eyes, but didn't complete the motion for I felt this awful pain from the right side of my forehead surge from the movement I had made."OW!" I gasped, sending my hand to. "Just a bit of inspiration," I explained. "You don't expect me to dance for you two sober do you?" "Well, just get on with it," Debbie insisted. "But none of the usual rules apply," Sue explained, mischievously. "We are allowed to touch you as much as we like." She turned to Debbie and explained, "Usually, the customers are not allowed to touch him, and he is not allowed to touch the customers." "Well, he had better touch me," Debbie insisted. "If he wants me to be lenient on him. He'd better.