Mark had been in the house for three days before we turned up. He was sitting on the porch when we stumbled into his world. He said that he heard us b...efore he saw us. He didn’t know how many of us there were so he hid in the attic area and tried to keep as quiet as possible. The rats we heard earlier that day, was probably him moving around up in the rafters.I’m not sure whether he trusted us either, so we decided to stay in the same room as much as possible. We were three years his senior and. John brought out an old cushion which Micky immediately mounted. I sensed he had done this before. Micky was tucking the cushion. John told me to bend over a bale of hay, and for Dave to hold my arms. Dave took the opportunity to unzip my skirt and place me down on the bale of hay, on my knees bent and my upper body on the bale. He whipped off my t shirt and unstrapped the upper clasp on my basque, allowing my tits to be set free. Dave sat on the bale in front of me and held my arms. The others. There might be some in there. Look in the My Pictures folder. I'm going to go take a shower." I told him.I took a fairly long shower, expecting Ian to be done and gone by the time I finished, so I went downstairs still naked. There I found Ian sitting at my computer desk with his pants down as he masturbated to my nude photos."What the hell?" I said in a raised voice."Oh, hey. I found your photos while looking for mine and couldn't help myself." He said while continuing to stroke his cock."Do. Letting her curiosity get the best of her, Cindy found herself slowly entering Anya's apartment."Anya?" she called loudly, trying to speak louder than the blasting music from Anya's bedroom. Cindy looked down to see a trail of red and white rose petals surrounded by lit candles that led from the front door down the hallway. Cindy followed to see where they ended, which was at Anya's ajar bedroom door. Nervously, Cindy descended down the hall. I hope she's OK, Cindy kept thinking as she enclosed.