She even brought me a glass of water, though her whispered comment of “I’m sure you need to replenish some fluids!” made me less grateful about ...t. We worked without talking to each other for the rest of the day. I dug through all the information she had provided me and drew up plans with whom I wanted to meet in which order, while she scheduled meetings for Mr. Bellfort and wrote letters. I almost managed to forget about the red panties buried in my pussy. Until five, that is, because that was. And to my surprise he was wearing pink socks to. By the way he moved and walk, I understood something was wrong with him. He had a very strange walk nor like a male nor like a female. He purposely posed his ass as he walked, which was by god to sexy and well any women can be jealous of that ass. It was in perfect round shape below the thin waist. I was admiring it and also lusting it. It was amazing how a guys assets where making me horny. He saw me staring at his ass as he turned around. He. "Like a wet dream." Although I was feeling quite lucky and grateful for making out with her, I wanted it to continue. The splashing sound of my pee accompanied the replay of sensual memories racing through my brain—the taste of her tongue, the cushy feel of her thick puffy lips, the raking of her piercing across the roof of my mouth. As the trickling came to an end, I heard someone open the door and enter. I hoped it wasn't one of my buddies, since only a few people were still remaining in. "He pulled his switch blade out of his pocket and flicked it open. Then with the blade facing out grabbed my bra and blouse and sliced the bra in half and the blouse down to my waist. Both guys then pulled what was left off my body and through them to the side. I was now nude from the waist up. But Jake wasn't through yet. He then grabbed the waist band of my skirt and cut the skirt down until it fell to the floor. Leaving me standing in my thong panties."Well look at this. Thongs! You know Liz.