The girl was younger than me; a slim cute brunette; nice long legs, Latin type…She led me to the side, to a closed door with the label "personal". T...en she fished a key out of her pocket and unlocked it. She smiled to me and put a finger to her lips, indicating I needed to keep quiet about this.I smiled back and slowly squeezed past her, while my hand brushed across her tiny breast as if by accident. She looked at me surprised, as my hand rested a little too long on her tits. She noticed I was. ” He grinned, stood up, and went out the door. He returned moments later with two bottles. When he returned, I was still in the kitchen working away though most of the work was done.“What’s with two bottles?”“I thought you might like the Teacher’s. If that continues to be true, I thought I would ply you with a Rusty Nail.”“What’s a Rusty Nail?”“It’s a drink made with Scotch and Drambuie. I particularly like it made with Teacher’s.” He poured two drinks of a finger each of the Teacher’s and. I felt naked in front of them even though I had a cotton shirt still on. As the others held me down I watched as the largest man began to touch me. He ran his hands over my chest. I tried to struggle again, but they hold me tighter. He moved forward and ripped my shirt from me, leaving almost naked, just my panties on.He leaned over me, hands on my breasts, turned to Victor and smiled. "What a beautiful pair of tits your slut wife has!" He inclined his head and I felt his tongue licking my. John gave her a strange look, one that she found heard to read, but since it quickly turned into a beaming smile she wasn't too worried about what was on his mind."What do you think, is the brook deep enough for a swim?" Alice asked him, sitting up right.John was momentarily distracted by her full breasts and pert nipples, but soon replied, "I think so yeah, it seems to be at least one and a half yards deep." Alright, let me get my bikini then and we can go for a swim, it's a great way to wake.