" She uncuffed me and after removing my wig, began helping me outof my corset, shoes and dress. As I stepped out of the dress,she laid it onto the cou...h and walked back towards me. Standingthere in lingerie and stockinged feet, I suddenly felt rathersmall and kind of exposed as she stood before me with a hugegrin on her face. She wrapped one of her arms around me and gaveme a very wet kiss on the lips, while squeezing one of mynipples! My squeal was lost in her kiss, while her arm held metight. By the end of a full circle, Abigail was dripping with semen from her mouth, sex and body. She was returned back to their host somewhat the worse of wear, but completely unsatisfied herself.At a signal of his hand, the circle broke up and people stepped away, hooking up with the ladies who had remained in the background, silently watching Abigail’s progress around the room.She was laid flat on a settee, her bounds released and legs spread wide. Before Abigail had a chance to organise her. On the surface of it, Derek seemed the better choice than Bryan from a genetic point of view. His genes were pretty impeccable. Tall, handsome, athletic, smart, charming, and charismatic. He had a very good background, both his parents being smart and experts in their chosen fields. Derek knew how to treat women, always being polite to them and treating them very well. He was like an older brother, protective and doting, but there was a side to him that was slightly dark and dangerous. He. . ask her, yourself!" Jeff grunted."Listen, Doll," Pete said, close to her ear, "you know what's going to happen to you, one way or another, don't you?"Charity shook her head up and down, tears glistening in her eyes. She knew! The prospect frightened her, beyond all reason, but she didn't want to be tied up. That was even worse!He went on, "If we don't tie you up... will you play ball with us... don't yell... or try to make a break for it!It was a minuscule alternative. No matter what she did,.