Particularly on my part.I was always on the late lunch but Emma took an even later one, only coming in for the final twenty minutes then staying later...once everyone else had left. When I asked her why she liked to eat alone she told me it was because she liked to eat in peace. I asked, "Peace? Isn’t that another word for lonely?" No." Oh, OK?" It’s the sellers. So loud and brash. They all think they're god's gift to women. They never leave me alone.” Emma got on a bit of a rant. “In fact. .I slipped and tumbled the rest of the way down, making a very clumsy entrance and rather blowing my cover.Immediately, all four came running over to see if I was hurt. As I lay there, somewhat bruised and battered, these four lovelies gathered close."Are you okay?" Anything broken? God, you took a helluva tumble." Oh, you broke your fishing pole. Can you move your arms and legs okay? Two of us are nursing students at Porterville College. Let me see your arms." You've got a few abrasions and. I spread my legs and sleepily enjoyed the sensations. Soon I was whispering yes yes oh god yes I need this sooo bad please don’t stop. drunk or no I started to realize what I had said and what was happening. I went to push whoever was down there away but a soft voice said no please don’t I won’t hurt you or anything. I spread my legs open and held his head as he ate my pussy, pushing two fingers inside me soon my hips were rising and falling to the tongue lashing and finger fucking I was. To hear myself say these words to strangers whoI couldn't see and while being tied up in bondage admitting it arouses me. "Hmmm" said the male voice. "Remove her under clothes." He ordered someone.I screamed "NO… Please don't. PLEASE!!" I shouted in tears. "CINDY!HELP!" But then I felt my bra coming off, and then my panties slowly being sliddown and then removed. Suddenly I was in shock…. Cindy was behind mecupping both breasts and telling me it was going to be ok. That we were therealone. It.