Carrie's ass cheeks were begging to drop out of the skirt, the seductive line between her cheeks and thighs teasing and smiling at her in the mirror. ...Next, she pulled on a tank top, bright red. It hugged her body like a glove, but the bra was bulky underneath. She took the tank top off and stripped out of the bra. Her heavy tits dropped and bounced as they were relieved from the bra, then she put the tank top back on. The soft material stroked her nipples seductively as she adjusted her. Katherine disappeared again, the rumour was that her boyfriend had got her pregnant and her father kicked her out, so she had to return to her mother's house.Ten years passed, I was married with a daughter and life was great. A warm, Summer's night out on the town for a friends birthday yielded an unexpected outcome. I bumped into Katherine, who was looking rather grown up in a flowery summer dress, in a town centre bar. She was with friends who still lived in her old hometown. I was surprised. He took the panty in one of his hands and was about to remove his penis to clean it up but he stopped and started looking around.His eyes stopped and looked at his dirty pants that he kept on the corner of the bed after removing it. It was at an arm’s length so he removed my left hand that were holding his right hand to reach his pants. I fell on the bed because of this removal of support, confused as to what he was doing.He put his hands inside the pocket and removed a mobile. What I saw. In Delhi that is perhaps the only place where you can go for a peaceful drive without being stuck in traffic. After a bit we stopped at a fast food joint and he got us some cold coffee, my favorite. He then asked me to view a video on his phone. It was a video of me getting screwed by him and his friends at his farmhouse. I was speechless and I started to cry. A river of tears was flowing out of my eyes. I understood that these bastards had slipped something in to my drink that day and drugged.