I knew it was Debbie and Leslie, but I couldn’t make out which was which. One was on her back and the other astride her face, obviously being licked...out in that position. I felt Martin’s hand on my back. “I’m ready,” he whispered, and I raised myself up onto my knees and bent forward, resting my head on my forearms, my bum in the air. “Use the cream on me and go gently,” I said as I prepared myself to have someone fuck me for the first time in my life. I gave a jolt as the cold cream touched. She turned right into the car park and actually walked right past my car. But she was looking up and down the road and not at the parked cars.When there was no traffic about, she all but ran over the road into the shadows by the houses on the other side and then quickly made off down the side turning towards where her own car was parked.I sat around watching the door of the hotel but only groups and couples came out. I was expecting a single man to appear. But I was out of luck.At midnight I. Then I saw what I was wearing; whitenylon full cut panties and a white lace trimmed bra. I was also wearing awhite satin suspender belt the straps of which were tautly attached to apair brown nylon stockings. Because the straps were taut they pulled onthe panties. The bra's cup were filled, in fact, well filled with a pairof very realistic and expensive looking breast forms which I later learnedwere DD in siz."Ah you are awake. I'm sure you are wondering what's happening to you. I'mgoing to. I just get sick of it and I'm constantly wondering if I'm going to lose my job." Why? Why would you lose it?" Because of people like Michelle." Oh, yeah. She seemed... a little forward, I guess." Humph," grunted Heather. "That's an understatement. If anyone ever catches wind of her little escapades, the whole group of us flower girls will get kicked out of here for sure." That kind of sucks," I said."Yeah... she does, and that's the problem."I looked at Heather, trying to see if she was being.