He pulled me out of the kitchen and into the living room, pausing suddenly as if he was in thought. He pulled harder against my hair, making a shrill ...uffled scream bubble out of my throat."Where is your room?"I shook my head, mumbling incoherent words against his hand, tears leaking down my cheeks. He sighed, let go of my hair and twisted my body around. Relief was short lived as he forced me to bend over the nearest couch and flipped up my tank top, my bottom squirming as the cool air hit my. I did so and she pulled my shirt up and off over my head.With much less build up, she undid her own pants and pulled both them and her panties to the floor. Emma’s eyes fell on Jess’ shaved pussy, but she said nothing.“Ok, it’s very late so we will need to dispense with some of the usual foreplay,” Jess said to me.Emma glanced up at the clock on the wall. Sure enough, it was after midnight.“One second,” Jess said, heading towards the bedroom. I was left there standing, naked and erect, in front. I didn’t hear anything else. I just heard the gun shot. I was having a hard time standing. My legs weren’t working right anymore. I tried to grab the banister to hold myself up. ‘JACK!’ I heard Abby scream. There was a new note in her voice. Total. Terror. I tried to tell her I was fine, the bullet had missed me, but as I was sinking to the floor I felt a cold spot in my upper thigh. I looked down and saw bright red. Ha, only a leg shot. Heroes get shot in the leg all the time, I was fine.. I’ll get the food out,” she said, leaving me with my thoughts.Something is missing, I thought to myself. As the night progressed, I saw many hot girls, but none was as enticing as Shriya, with whom I had no hopes… yetI had a few snacks and walked to the fountain. Shriya was sitting on its edge with her feet crossed and dangling. She was looking tipsy, with a glass of rose wine in her hand. She introduced me to some ladies who later left to get some food.I sat next to Shriya and asked her how.