+++++ I’ve always hated bullies. I was bullied as a child, and I reached the end of my tether around seventh grade. My family moved to a new city, m... father having been transferred. We joined the local Baptist church, as we were wont to do. There I met my salvation, a bully named Gerald C. Gerald was piece of shit of the first order, a bully and sociopath and general candidate for the state pen. He worked his hatred on those smaller and younger and less able to resist. Too bad he ran across me.. Except for last night when she took over with mark. Then lied to me like I did not know. Mark came down a bit latter and we had breakfast. I noticed Tina glancing at her son and smiling every once in a while. Mark was quiet and not saying anything and we he was done with breakfast he left and went back to his room. I few minutes later tina got up and left.I get curious and head up stairs and see Tina go into marks room and lock the door. I hurry down to the basement and I remember my laptop and. I had arrived early, hoping to avoid the large crowd from yesterday. It would be better to undress in front of a small crowd and then go inside, I thought.The guys were watching me and grinning. When I turned around, I heard comments. "I think she's going to do it now!" "She's got a great body, doesn't she?" "Best tits in school!" "She looks scared!" "Yeah, she's shy. Makes it cute to watch her."I was very nervous, and took a couple of deep breaths, wiping my hands on my pants. If I didn't want. But if he starts fingering me, getting my juices flowing and my hopes up, then we both know I'll be more than just enjoying it. I'll be wanting more when the show's over. And I'm only one of the six girls he's "handling". Sometimes these guys are gay, like some male ballet dancers. I knew Gary was a bi, but with a leaning toward pussy. It's sort of fun working with a guy who'd like to sink his erection into my fanny but also has experience being on the receiving end. So many guys seemed.