While I was trying to figure out what was going on I heard the sound of his zipper and the rustling of cloth. This time when he moved my hand back to ...is crotch my fingers wrapped around hot flesh. It felt like a piece of flesh-covered steel. I almost couldn’t contain my excitement as I stroke it. I couldn’t believe the raw power and the heat that I could feel radiating from it. As my hand moved up and down his rigid shaft, I thought that if someone had told me something like this was going to. I think those guys put something in my drink and I wanted to make sure nothing happened to you." No, mom, nothing happened. I think you just drank a lot. I went to check on you after I noticed you were gone for a while, and you were sleeping on someone's bed. We let you sleep it off for a while then some of the guys carried you outside and shortly after that, you woke up."Lauren knew that much more than that happened, gratefully Olivia didn't bear witness to the events that left her tits and. That proved harder than it sounded. I was sidelined by Simpson. "Hey Silvia, I hear you were at it again," He said."That's old news it's been days," I said."Well I don't get down in the trenches as much as I should," he said."You seem to have gotten over the shabby way you were treated," I said."Yes, sometimes it seems like they really don't want us to do our jobs," he said."I guess," I said. I had a feeling that Simpson might be doing some spying. "Actually I was just leaving." Well I just. I returned with what she asked, but this time wearing a very thin pair of bright red spandex briefs that left nothing to the imagination. My flaccid manhood was covered but completely outlined for the women’s eyes. They all looked up and down my body as I walked toward the table, all of them paying particular attention to my crotch.“Now it’s getting interesting,” Jill said.Anne smiled at me and winked when I had retaken my seat. I knew they were all talking about me when I left the room each.