A few hours forward we had dinner all together at the hotel and he comes to dinner with those camo short that were really tight on him... I really tho...ght he liked to show off.After dinner i just couldnt help myself anymore... The 3 friends that were with me in my room all fell asleep and i was just there... Thinking... Of him.So i decided to do something and go to his room, making up the excuse that i wasnt feeling too good to get in his room, it was around 2 am. So i was in front of his door. Please, please!" Richie, I'm scared. What if they just want to talk to us? I'm not so sure." But Denise, if they just wanted to talk, they could have contacted us without coming here! No, I tell you, this is it - please, please!"Perhaps fear can be like an aphrodisiac when its not fear of your male partner. He would represent your salvation, in a way.So Denise allowed Richie to sway her, then to disrobe her, while kissing her all over.As her fears made her pliable and with no resolve, Richie. "We both laughed, then I asked him, "Buchi, are you a virgin?"I don't know why I asked that. I shouldn't have.I wanted him to fuck me, but he would do that whether he was a virgin or not, I assumed. So why ask? I didn't know, it just popped out.Buchi looked a little embarrassed but answered, "No." Oh," i said, not sure what to say now.He continued, "I've done it twice." "Oh" I said. I had no idea."Both with the same girl," he added, a bit sheepishly. I noticed he didn't ask about me as we lay. She shuddered at the affront to her dignity but knew it was only a small sample of what she was certain to face in the hours ahead.All of the onlookers were there on personal invitation from Heather because she wanted her humiliation to be seen by her fellow practitioners of the unusual fetish of degrading oneself in front of people that you knew personally and not merely complete strangers. They all were acquainted with Heather. Some were closer than others having joined with her in mutual.