I must havelooked like a fan dancer and. I felt completely vulnerable with only a fewpillows to fight off a sexual assault. "Hey! I'm not gay." I didn...t say you were," he said. "I'm only here to make you comfortable,and I'm a licensed masseuse. I wasn't propositioning you." No. I don't need any massage, damn it. I want to get out of here. Justgive me my clothes back and let me leave" Well, that's not going to happen for a while so why don't you just relax?I've brought you some food." He pointed. "And afraid?" Um, yes, I guess," I answered. "A little I guess."She walked slowly over to where she had told me to sit and smiledseductively as she did, until she finally stood directly in front ofme, towering over me. She put her hands on her hips and looked down atme, staring into my eyes and when I nervously looked away she took ahand and placed it under my chin so she could guide my head back so shecould stare into my soul. After a few moments of nervously meeting herstare and trying to. I was stunned at how large it was and a bit fearful that it would be too big for me. The creature was rubbing the cock into my hand before removing my hand so that it could move it right up against my panties. I was wearing string bikini style panties, therefore, the creature yanked both the strings loose. He left the delicate and silky cloth over my pussy while his hands pulled my bra free. Once he had it free, he slid his hand down but kept a grip on the bra and slipped it along with my. Laura then walked out of the kitchen and closed the door behind her, I walked through to the living room again with the three glasses of coke and found Ashlie and Amy huddled together on the couch we’d fucked on talking in excited and hushed voices, feeling suspicious I set the coke’s down and said ‘so, what’s up?’ ‘Nothing!’ said the two girls at the exact same time, furthering my suspicion. Knowing they would never reveal what they were talking about I turned on the TV and flicked through the.