One of the men looked like a giant. He had to be nearly six and a half feet tall with arms the size of Mike’s legs. He shuffled along reminding Mike...of a grizzly bear. The giant said, “I wish she wasn’t a burner. I hate using a sheath.”“Yeah, but she’s real pretty,” the other man said. He was six inches shorter than the giant and looked like he could take care of himself in a fight. In fact, he was the more dangerous of the two men. He had the look of a man who engaged in physical labor on a. Even if it was only for a minute or two, I was the only THING and the only PERSON that they were thinking about during that whole minute or two. I know that sounds pathetic, Sir, and I’m sorry, but like I said, I learned ... no, actually I was taught very early on that it was the only way to KEEP getting the attention that I needed so badly.”“I assume that you are talking about the Daddy that tried to rape you in the ass, before your sister stopped him?”“Yes Sir. But what she didn’t know at the. I opened the door, and she introduced herself. I said that I had heard her speak before, and admired her work. I took her into the living room, where I had thrown an afghan over the pictures and underwear. I asked if she would like a drink, and she said yes to a glass of lemonade. I liked that- the taste would cover the taste of the little present I was slipping into it. It was a new drug called roofies on the street. She drank the lemonade, and asked me some questions. I admitted an. When she finished her kiss with Dane, she said, "I like kissing you both and being touched by both of you." Then you'll love this," Dane put his lips on her breast. Mike sucked the nipple of the other one."Ohhhh!" she cried and reached out and pulled their heads to her chest. The young men didn't disappoint. The lavished attention on her boobs. She cooed, sighed, and her pussy got wet."Like it?" Dane asked."I love it!" Shay replied."You want more?" Mike asked."Yes!"The guys reached for her.