Eventually she came out of her trance and said, "There's somethingmissing." Makeup?" No, shoes. You're at school, so no makeup is allowed. If I wore ...makeupat school, apart from a school dance, I'd get sent to wipe it off.You're only thirteen and don't need makeup. You might need something ifyou had to shave."Again Helen retreated into my wardrobe and returned with a feminine pairof trainers. "These will be ideal."Thank goodness Helen was being sensible and not having me wear high-heeled. Guy number two on my right was taking his 'hold her secure' a bit too far for I don't think my right breast was going anywhere without me."Get your hands off her," said guy number three who turned around from the passenger seat to speak.That just left guy number four who was driving, now you would think I was some desperado requiring four guys to bring me in. He took his hands off me though but he still had that look on his face."What does your boss want to talk about?" I said now I got my. In the evening, John returned, which made me worry about what Sara would tell him about me. Again, at night John came to my place and apologized for what happened between Sara and me last night.He promised me that won’t happen again and took me to his place for ice-cream. Both of them smiled and offered me vanilla ice cream, which had a funny color. I ate it and immediately fell unconscious. They had mixed a drug in my ice-cream, which made me cold and also gave me viagra.John took me to their. It was the first time Sheryl had ever witnessed a woman's orgasm, even her own were so rare that it had been years since she had even heard or smelt the pleasure echoing through the large room.When Becky finally collapsed, Sheryl realized she had been holding her breath and let it out in a gasp. It was the most erotic most blatantly sexual sight she had ever witnessed. She also realized her own body was sweaty and quivering uncontrollably.Her younger sister dropped flat onto the bed, her legs.