She introduced herself as Mary Pilot and said that she was sent by her overseer. I immediately suspected that this was some sort of punishment, but I ...ondered if I should mention it. Oh, what the hell? "Mary, are you here because you want to be or because you were sent to me as some sort of punishment?"She hung her head and said, "I am here because I refused to cooperate when my overseer raped me. I could do nothing to stop him, of course, but I could make the rape as disappointing as possible. “You’re so vain that you probably think this song is about you...” Darlene sang in a perfect imitation of Carly Simon as she gave me a warm hug. “Wow, the cowboy hat makes you look sexy.”“It’s not a cowboy hat, it’s a fedora,” I replied with a grin.“Well, it’s a very sexy fedora,” Darlene whispered into my ear as she pressed her nude body against my backside.Her hands reached around me and began to fondle my semi-flaccid equipment. The incredibly sensual feeling of her slender fingers. After sleeping for maybe two hours at the most, Lanie was awake again and struggling to get back to sleep. She had tried counting sheep, she had tried a special muscle relaxation technique Blake swore by, she had tried shutting off her brain. She had even tried reading on her eReader but it was all to no avail; she was wide awake and frustrated. As far as she was concerned there was only one thing left to try. Masturbation. Logan had a big week at work so waking him up for a little sexual. The cake was cut and now it was party time with guest being offered snacks, cold drinks and hot drinks. She and I preferred to have beer. Then I was called by my aunt who gave me the house key so that I can accompany guest to freshen up, as it was not available in the terrace. Now most of my time was in the house and I hardly got to get back to the party.I was in the house with some guest. They soon freshen up and were back to the party. I was also about to leave but then there was a knock on.