Rumors often fueled the exodus, sometimes started by residents of the camp thinking if people left, there would be more for them.Other times the rumor... were started by the warring parties to get a new group of gullible people traveling with food and water. All this was more information than I needed to know for staying here just six weeks.The rest of the day was quiet; no more visitors, the men played volleyball while we ladies manned the security stations. Sunday was even more laid back. I. Enjoy yourlunch." She clipped the tube into the bag and the liquid began to flow.This time it can't have been just my normal fluids, as I began to feela little lightheaded within a few moments."Helen! What is in this stuff?" Nothing to worry you, dear." The last thing I heard was her mentioningthat I needed my sleep.I didn't record time passing, though I knew thatit had. Helen had come in and out of my room to change the drip bag.Once I had tried to say hello, but my mouth couldn't seem to move. My lips were now touching Gina’s pussy lips. I moved my closed lips across her labia as my head moved back and forth. Linda saw this and lowered my head and said “would you like to go home now?” I said “no”. She then said “then open your mouth and stick your tongue way out.” I did as I was told and then she pushed my head back up. My tongue went strait into Gina’s pussy and my lips came in contact again with her labia. I stopped resisting and started to eat out this pretty athlete with the fake. This is a true story of what happened to me when I was about nineteen.I’d left home and rented a room in a house in Coseley, in the West Midlands. The couple who owned the house had a daughter, Noreen. She was around the same age as me and we soon started going out together. One particular day I was off sick from my job, Noreen was at work, but dinner time she came home to see how I was. I was in bed and she came up to my room and sat on the side of the bed. Up until then nothing sexual had.