"Chapter 2I awoke Saturday morning to find Bobby in my room again, just sitting in my desk chair, waiting for me to wake up."What do you want now? Did...'t you do enough last night? Are you going to rape me now?" Get off it, Sara. All you did was give me a blow job and not a very good one either. No big deal. Get over it." It is a big deal. It was disgusting. It was wrong, and you forced me to do something I didn't want to do. Now tell me why you are in my room, and then leave." You are just. And now, I have big favor to ask of you. You know I think you are wonderful to me, and I know the rules and understand them, but I have spent many nights crying myself to sleep over what I have and have not done in the past, so I must ask you to do something for me. Years ago I was in a terrible way over my body image and how unattractive I was, and you let me show you my body, and reassured me that I wasn’t so bad. Will you do that again for me? Right now? Let me take off my clothes and you. She did that, not because she had to, but because her pussy had begun itching again.She was once again feeling horny, but she had to save the world first...Finally, after a long trip, they were on the ridge of the mountain and the two of them started climbing upwards. It wasn't an easy task, but it was safer. Kim was going first. Her pussy still itched and she felt very horny, so she thought going first would distract her from looking up at Ron’s ass and getting rather naughty thoughts running. Peter.On this night in question, there was a considerable bit of daring done on all sides. John had often dressed up in TV gear for our sessions and that night we'd dared him to come along to our pub meeting placed 'dressed'. He did. Lisa like a number of women I now know get quite a turn on about guys cross dressed in this way. Lisa's dare was 2 parts; firstly she had to wear a particular dress, which she'd only ever worn at a private 'swingers' party before now. This is a black PVC dress.