Either get her ready or you get fucked in the ass. And because you wore panties, I won’t be gentle. One of you two is getting it deep in their ass, ... can tell you that.”Avril walked over to the bed and climbed onto it. She started to gently stroke Irina’s hair, trying to comfort her. I could see she was whispering something to her, but couldn’t make out what it was. Irina stopped crying for a bit and half turned herself over. Avril put her hands onto Irina’s hips and continued to turn her over. I smiled and kept my mouth shut.Betty settled her shoulder bag and picked up her briefcase. "Be careful going home Sherry." She blew me a kiss and was gone.I stretched again and looked at the clock by the bed. Holy cow I needed to get moving. I took a quick shower, dressed and got everything into the back of my car. Betty would be staying there another day and her company was paying for the room, so I pulled the door closed and left.The drive home went quickly. My mind replayed the events of. He pulled me out of the line and led me out and around to the side of the building and inside. We adjourned to a smallish office in the back of the kitchen.“Have a seat,” he said, brightly. I did as he asked.“You’re probably wondering why I asked to speak with you,” he said.“That would be a good bet,” I said.“Yes, well, a couple of friends of yours put me up to it,” he said.I only had two close friends that weren’t bartenders: Sammy and Henry. I knew that Rodney and Claire would likely have. I wanted to be able to look into his eyes while someone else was fucking me. We talked about it when I told John of my gang bang. Although my cheating was not planned I still felt bad about it. Despite John's suggestions to the contrary, I resolved to always have John with me. He said he'd be content to have me tell him everything that happened. I told him no deal. No one puts a cock in my body without his permission and presence.So, one day I asked Tim to come in from his route for a cold.