Lying listening to the subtle but increasing noises again, I found myself unable to ignore them this time, and sneaked out from the bed for a peek.It ...asn't immediately apparent exactly what was happening, but eventually I managed to sort out the body parts, and my eyes were immediately locked on the proceedings. A description of the scene is insufficient to portray it accurately, but it's the best I can manage.From my covert position in the corner of the 'L', I was looking directly at the foot. Unknown to each other, or to anyone else in the pub, both were now also members of local Maquis units. Another was a long distance HGV driver, and a few more were ‘blue collar’ labourers of various sorts. All tough, strong men. All of them suddenly angry and spoiling for a fight. A fight most of them considered long overdue.It didn’t take long. All six Patrollers were soon rendered unconscious, two bleeding very badly from cuts where they had been glassed. Seven of the pub’s patrons were also. I followed her in a smallish room with a mirror and a table with pins s**ttered all over it "come on David i haven't got all day lets get you pinned i still have to do my dress yet" (Jane was a friend of my step mum) "OK" i said as i put on the waist coat. It started rather normal she was looking at the places that would need sewing and then she was pinning them up but then she started rubbing the coat down and every time getting closer to my bum and when doing under my arms she was stroking. Almost like an itch that no amount of scratchingwill relieve. It becomes increasingly intense, spreadingthroughout my body. My breasts become engorged and mynipples erect and become extremely sensitive. I can’tfunction until I get relief. An orgasm is the only thingthat helps.But it is very difficult trying to lead a normal lifewhen you have to give yourself six or more orgasms aday. Several years ago I only had to do it four times aday and I could handle that. I would rise, eat.