No, not really, but I didn't stick around to wish him a pleasantevening. As quickly as I could escape I did so, darting back throughthe door into the ...ain building. A glance over my shoulder showed methat he was still coming towards me, perhaps following me. I made sureto walk as femininely as possible, hoping to maintain my illusion sincehe wasn't anywhere near me. What should I do? Where should I go? Ineeded to get my hair out of this ponytail, and get these breast formsoff my chest, and get. It did not make any difference had I worn it or not. I was a little shy to wear just that, luckily I had a pair of shorts that I had worn to the spa that I wore on top of the disposable underwear. I slept on my stomach used the towel to cover my back and I gave a shout out to Swathi. Swathi started her works on my legs, she took a generous amount of aroma oil and started applying with a nice pressure and kept asking me if the pressure was ok. Soon she discovered that I was wearing the shorts,. I was pushed down on the bed and David mounted me while the other guy watched and masturbated. While David was busy fucking me I head another knock on the door and the other guy opened it. There must have been a dozen guys filing into my room. In shock I said I couldn't take them all and I begged David to make them leave. But they all stripped and wanted a turn.I was told to get on all fours on the bed and as soon as I did I felt a cock being thrust into my pussy. I wasn't even wet by this time. With an eerie creak that would not have gone amiss in an old horror flick, the door slides open. What emerged looked like a love child between Dr Frankenstein's Egor and The Hunchback of Notre Dame. As she shuffles over with her head to the floor, Rob greets her politely."Good morning, I called earlier about the car" Are you Charles?" came the croaky cackle"Yes love. Charles Bentley" Ah well you better come into the garage and take a look then"Charles Bentley was one of the names Rob used when.