As Marcia was leaving the store a man came up to her and asked her to see her purchases. The man's name was Jim, he was a security person for the stor...e. As this particular store has had a lot of theft he was assigned to watch the entrances. Marcia gave Jim her bag and he looked through it finding the items from the store in the bag along with her old outfit. Jim asked her for the receipt. Marcia gave it to him. There was only the outfit she had on that she paid for, the others in the bag were. She could feel her nipples harden and her slit was primed and ready for some Boy Scout/Girl Scout Jamboree time with lots of after dark “getting acquainted” Camaraderie.She was wearing the official Girl Scout underwear because it was more comfortable for female crotches and her merit badge sash was partially covering her bare middle like she was some sort of swashbuckling pirate.It was obvious that the uniform designed for staying comfortable in the outdoors and in the heat of summer made her. Or is it today? I really can't tell anymore, locked upas I am in this windowless room. I don't mind though, my Mistress keepsme well drugged and well fucked. Like tonight, for instance. I don'tknow if it was X or uppers or Special K or whatever but I got a nicebuzz goin' on. Just the thing to set the mood for a good ol' gang bang.Hell, at this point I'd probably be turned on enough just through habitat the idea of getting so well done that I'd not need the "bump." But,hey, if she's. His tie was still in place and his suit coat still on. Just a normal business man in a business suit, with his rock hard cock standing at attention through the fly. He stepped forward and began slapping my face with his hardness. "Please no," I said. "It's too big, Sir." My comment got just the response I was hoping for and the entire 8 inches immediately disappeared down my throat. I felt his strong hands gripping around my throat as he held his cock balls-deep in my mouth. He held himself.