You always make things go your way and not ONCE have you asked me how I wanted to do things!! I’m sorry Pierre, but once this photo shoot is over, y...our fired.”I just don’t say a word. Pierre was stunned and did not speak for the rest of the time.Finally the hour was up and we all went our rooms for bed. As I went into the RV, I noticed by bag was missing. I checked everywhere and realized only one person could have taken it. I marched up to Pierre’s room and banged on his door. He denied having. I laughed “Of course you can, but she doesn’t drink, so get her a soda” I pointed at Vero, who was now clearly embarrassed. They sat down, and we began to chat, and drink some more. I peeked a couple of times over at Vero who now seemed to be enjoying herself. I slowed down on the drinking because this guy had a good conversation. He was tall, skinny, light skinned, with big brown eyes, short hair, nicely trimmed mustache and beard, overall a nice looking guy. Not gorgeous, but he was. The silence was broken by Teresa skipping into the room singing with glee, “Oh look what I found, look, a bag full of toys; this bitch has quite the selection.” Panic raced through Sherri’s mind, she knew what was in the bag and wanted no part of these men using them on her or Teresa. She quickly realized though that what she wanted had nothing to do with what would happen. The guys got off the bed and started out of the room with Jack saying, “We are going for a drink, why don’t you see what. .you forgetting all the cum that Bitch has swallowed...' more laughter. Some one slapped my buttocks and asked '...you ready for some more dick Bitch...' more laughter from the guys that was in the room. As I was gagging and vomiting the tears of anger, shame and humiliation streaked down my cum caked face. A voice said '... that pussy should be lose as hell now and well lubed. Shyt just about all of us has cum in that hole...' more laughter. Between the convulsions of my stomach and.