Surely he didn’t bring me here to be gang raped!!He saw all the questions plainly written on my face. He did nothing to reassure me. His face became...more stern and he glared at me impatiently. I can’t believe he’s actually going to make me available to these men. That seems to be the only possible point of this exercise, though.I nearly refused. I desperately want to tell him this is going too far. That I absolutely refuse to do this. But I slowly turned and moved down the row, taking a seat. Maybe Ruth herself will read it some day and at long last know the truth and just what was lost that day.May 1986 - "The 5th Dimension" RV - Parked Beneath the Washington Monument on the Mall in DC...Ruth E. and I have been invited by the local television station to come down to the launch of a traveling exhibition being held in town. The exhibition is a celebration of a particular television program whose longevity and creativity have made it an icon around the world. We were excited to be. “I kissed a girl and I liked it!” She sang along with the others. “And my boyfriend doesn’t mind it!” she added.Susan eyed Dan and waved to him. He enjoyed watching her and the other woman dancing. He casually stroked his hard cock not knowing several guys were licking their lips, wanting to go over and give him a blow job.“Have you ever kissed a woman?” A woman leaning closer asked. Susan noticed her long-haired brunette and guessed she was about twenty-five.“Yes, many times,” she replied, she. “Come here and let me touch you,” he said.Paul grabbed me, I stood still. His fingers touched my hair as he slid his hands down my face. Sis your skin is so soft. By then both his hands were touching my breasts. I just looked at him. “Sis, I like the feel of these,” he saidHis hands felt so good but I couldn’t let on.“You had better stop this,” I replied.“C’mon, relax sis, it won’t hurt” he added.Paul asked me to lie on the bed. I declined his offer but to no avail. He pulled me to the bed. I.