Walking to his garage I gave him a description on how I had first decided I could do that and I mentioned that the idea came to me after I hit the rai... with the bolt. After closing the door, I put a couple of pieces of metal together and proved that I was indeed the human plasma cutter.Walking back to the studio, Steve kept glancing at me as we walked then after each look he would say under his breath, "You're going to need a bigger boat."Asking him what he meant he stated that it was a line. Mindy asks if I’m seeing anyone , nope I said. She is like.....”Oh really. Did you want to meet me for a Drink?”Sure. Knowing Mindy doesn’t drive. And her knowing I don’t drink because of my job ( no DUI for this guy.) I set off to grab her at her apartment 20 mins away. Last time I was fucking around with Mindy, Fuck she lived almost 45 mins away. This was much closer. Half the time. Lucky me I suppose. I find her apartment, call to say I’m there. Well In true Mindy style. Another 15 mins. It felt like the flame of my sexuality was burning again. My clitoris was sensitive, and my nipples were erect. My body responded with pleasure to my touch. The memory of his tongue running through my vagina and his cock pulsing inside me left me breathless. And finally, orgasm. My muscles contracted, and my legs went numb for a few seconds. It was like fireworks.After that orgasm, sleeping was much easier, but I would still have to face reality and the consequences of it. It was Saturday. The. On the Blonde's left was the woman from the pink couple, bucking her ass against the green man's dick and hoovering gold man's cock down her throat with gusto. To her right the second and third men plowed steadily into the woman with the green choker while she squirmed, languidly trying to escape them but too exhausted to fight their powerful grip. Beyond her knelt the gold woman, moaning like a whore as she sedately let the two strangers have their way with her body. The Blonde found.