A woman for every night of the week and on the seventh night, an orgy.The thought of an orgy got her thinking about what it would entail. It was one o...f the things she'd never done; the orgy thing, not the multiple partners thing. She'd had plenty of multiple partner times, mostly because her boyfriend-of-the-moment wanted to have another girl. It was really hot, pleasing a guy and a girl at the same time. She'd enjoyed herself a lot. She could only imagine how much more she'd enjoy an orgy.The. She slipped the box's contents out and removed a clear plastic pouch. "Oh no!" What's the problem?"She held up the bag for me to see. "They've sent us a black one!" Can't we exchange it?" Not now I've broken the seal and opened the box."We stared at each other for several moments. The merest glimmer of a smile formed on her sweet little face. "What d'you think? Fancy black?"I smirked (though how could see know I was thrilled by the mistake). "Why not? Might be fun." We both chuckled.She swiftly. I looked up at him and he was old and gray with a biker jacket on. He smiled at me and then reached under and grabbed my boobs. I screamed and he laughed. He pinched my nipples and then squeezed them. The crowd was in a frenzy. He pulled my halter hard and I felt the spaghetti straps pop and give way. He pulled it down to my waist and my boobs hung free. He moved away, and other hands were now squeezing and pinching. He moved in front of Cassidy and quickly pulled her halter down. Her. These concepts are burned into our very bones. All of us, except for some who are coming out of this ancient madness, still believe that there is truth in that awful rot -- that sex is evil."They walked back towards the front door. "I agree with you, Mark. After the first time we swapped, I felt a bit of guilt for a few minutes. Is this what you're talking about?" Yes. Those monsters from ancient times were so frightened of being normal and wholesome that they had to invent something to fit in.