My pussy was getting wet. They gave me a tray and I loaded it up with cold beer and handed them out. When I came to a man whom I knew, it was all I co...ld do to look them in the eye. They were seeing me totally naked for the first time after being around me at parties and back yard bar-b-ques. It was really quite arousing. My pulse raced as I circled the room.Next on the agenda was what they called the “name that cock”. I was blindfolded and my hands tied behind my back. I was put on my knees. Fuck me, that’s good, he said. He stroked her shoulders as she continued to suck and lash her tongue on his cock. The sight of her sucking him was almost too much for him to bear. I don’t want to cum yet, he said, but fuck me it’s good.He manoeuvred her over to the other chair and bent her over, her ass in the air as she took her weight on the seat with her elbows. He stood behind her and rubbed his wet, saliva covered cock against her slippery wet cunt. He pushed his cock into her wet hole as. I’m looking forward to it.”The next two Friday nights were a replay of the first one, with Dave and Mike getting sucked off then fucking my ass a couple of times. The terrible thing was, I was getting off on it physically, even though I hated it emotionally. After that third week, Susan and I were lying in bed together.“You know there is one way to get rid of them and end this.”“How do we do that?”“The only thing they have against you is photos of you partying, dressed as a woman. We tell HR. Not sexually; that I did because I had to, although it was easy to get used to. No, I loved them like daughters, like soul mates ... like Life-mates. To have one of them talk to me like that, even when I knew she said it in anger ... God, it hurt. I knew what she said was true, but it had not been my fault. I hadn't remembered she existed until recently. Tears filled my eyes, then I felt the wind of hurricane Camille cross my path. Before I even opened my eyes, I knew we were a breath away from.