I was led to what felt like an overstuffed, high-backed chair several feet across the room from where I had entered. My wrists were bound, comfortably... to the arms of the chair as I sat. I felt movement in front and behind me and breathed deeply to assure myself that these scents were the ones so familiar to me. They were. My two lovers were here. I was certain of that. I felt safe and relaxed a bit. But a moment later, while still feeling them move around me doing who-knows-what, I caught. "Olivia didn't say anything. She felt her throat instantly clenching with fear and anxiety, wondering what the hell they meant."You see, here's the thing, girl. We've been watching you, right?" The voice continued. "You're WAY too fucking boring! I mean, c'mon! You've had sex two times, and I still say that the first one didn't count. You're twenty two now, get a life! You haven't even gotten drunk yet!" ... What?" Was all that she could muster. "How do you even-" We know. We know everything. Akka: Why are you trying to remove it? You just stay here and watch..My plan had worked.I started to watch a movie, while she went in her bathroom. I was imagining her getting undressed and started to rub my dick. Slowly caressing my hard cock thinking it was her hand doing it. I could hear water splashing and my thoughts strayed towards the water streaming along her boobs, across her navel and to her thighs. I wished it was my lips that slowly slid along her body like that. I was enjoying my. She looked upset."What's wrong, little girl?" I asked. Even through groggy eyes I could she was distraught."Some jerk grabbed my boob, and I kicked his ass."With a grin, I said. "I guess he shouldn't have picked on a girl with a black belt. You've become a beautiful girl, Debbie. I guess you'll have that now and then." I have a black belt in several martial arts disciplines, and I don't have to take that kind of crap from anyone. Next time, I'll bet that asshole thinks twice before grabbing.