I walked into her bathroom, seeing her through the frosted glass just barely. When I opened it, she was wearing a one-piece bathing suit."Ha! I knew y...u'd come up," she said, looking at me. "swimsuits only!" I don't have a swimsuit..." I said."you have underwear on, silly boy..."my clothes were off. I stripped down to my boxer briefs and stepped into the shower, pushing patch against the wall. See, I'm not a fan of bikinis. A girl in a bikini leaves nothing to the imagination. a one piece suit. I sighed to myself at memories of parties I had been to back in Europe, of standing outside in the freezing cold as the clock chimed midnight. I contemplated the vest top and faded pyjama bottoms I was now wearing, remembered that it was 26C and unlikely to snow, and sadly concluded I was a latter day Cinderella.I had been messaging my friend in Ukraine and sharing a little of the excitement at the ball she was attending. She had returned to her room for a sleep before returning to the dance. When Tim called time they were really starting to get into it. Jack sighed, as he pulled back from Robyn, “That was really nice Robyn.”“That was nothing ,” she replied seductively. “You ain’t seen anything yet.”“Deal the next hand,” yelled Sara.I ended up winning the hand while Sara drew the low card and removed a shoe. I rolled a four and then she rolled a three.“Okay Sara,” I said with a gleam in my eye, “This is going to be fun.”She immediately lay down on her tummy and stuck her ass in the. I was prepared to answer yes however I knew it was a lie. I had wanted this for so long for his body upon mine his attention on me. I slowly shake my head no. I didnt want to get away from him. He kisses my temple and again goes to a drawer and pulls out some more things. He quickly was back grabbing my arms and pulling them behind me and tying me securely. Then taking the duct tape he places it over my lips to ensure my screams do not attract attention. The next thing I know my pants are being.