They were predictable in that they would come. They were also predictable in that she knew that they would not have come in force enough to crush, or ...ven oppose her, as that would have required engaging more of the world than any of them wanted to. In short, they were perfect for her uses. In fact, as they drew closer, one seemed a curiosity worth investigating. Come to me. One noticed her smile through her happy haze. ‘Have we pleased you, Mistress?’ She was taken from her reverie by the. Barbara told me they had put a security camera in her room weeks ago. She had had some charges alleged about harassment, and this was the reason for the camera. I asked what kind of harassment and she replied verbal, but this was a new twist. The video showed the entire sex act we had engaged in, and I was embarrassing to say the least. When the video stopped I just stood there, looking over her shoulder not knowing what to say or do, so I didn't do anything, just stood there wondering what. And you, and, um….that’s like eleven guys in the band, right?’ I said. Stork chuckled. ‘Close, babe. We have five guys. We’ve never counted Nine’s cock, man. That would be bragging, you know?’ I nodded wisely. ‘Totally true.’ Then Stork waved. ‘Hey, here comes Kong. You wanna ask him if him boning you would keep you from getting pregnant from me?’ ‘Oh! Oh! Yes, call Pong over!’ I said. ‘Kong, babe.’ I giggled. ‘Whatever.’ Kong pushed his way through the dancers and made his way over to us after. I must have stiffened because she asked me what was wrong. "Nothing. Why?" "Well, you tensed right up. Is he not nice?" "No" "Ugly?" "Pretty?" I must have involuntarily stiffened again because Wendt immediately focused on Jody. "Is he terribly handsome?" she asked. "No, he looks like a little boy," I moaned as Wendy strted to massage my buttocks. "Then what is it? Something happened. You're dripping." With that she slipped her finger inside my dripping cunt and began fingering.