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“Nothing, honestly! I didn’t-“ I began, only to be cut off by Amii’s real laughter. “You’re not in trouble, Imogen. I’m glad you’re here. Fresh blood is exactly what this club needs.” I looked back at her, bewildered. “Oh, don’t pretend like you don’t know, or that you’re not interested. This is a sex fighting club, one of many. You liked what you saw, and you came back for another look, correct?” “I…I don’t know anything about-“ “So are you bi? A lesbian?” Amii interrupted again. My mouth was dry as sandpaper as I struggled for words. “I’m straight. I have a boyfriend.” Amii smiled again and crossed her arms. “Oh Imogen, I should bend you over my knee, lift up your skirt and spank you for lying to me. Let’s just say you’re bi-curious then. No straight girl stumbles upon two naked girls fighting and then returns to the scene 5 hours later, do they?” I shuffled my feet nervously and twisted my hands together. “Listen, Amii. I’m really sorry for sneaking in here. I American promise I won’t do it again. Please, can I just go?” “Oh of course you can!” Amii said, stepping to one side. “You’re not my prisoner, feel free to leave. You’re welcome back anytime, of course. Your friend too, providing she becomes a member of the gym.” “Erm, thanks. Thank you,” I smiled awkwardly as I shuffled past her whilst half expecting her to pounce on me. But she didn’t. I did however feel her eyes burning into my back as I made my way up the stairs gloryhole and out of the room. I threw my purse onto the kitchen table as Isabelle made her way over to the sink and poured herself a glass of water. By the looks of things, the other girls still weren’t back. I checked the time: 12:45AM. “I’m going to call it a night,” Isabelle said as she slowly began to shuffle over to the hallway. “It’s been nice meeting you tonight, I can safely say I haven’t been that scared in a while!” I scoffed bitch and grabbed a roll of paper towels off the side before launching them at her. “What about me! You little shit!” I laughed as Isabelle dodged the projectile. “Hey, she asked me to leave so I did!” She laughed back. “Yeah well maybe next boy time help me out a little, yeah?” I shot back with a grin still on my face. “Yeah, yeah! Night, loser,” she called out before heading down the hall and out of sight. “Come.” A nondescript fellow, I wouldn’t have glanced at him twice in the uniform of the Space Fleet. “Ooh, yes, you three are gloryhole making something so wonderful. I guess because she and Callie, who was as sweet as she was sour and almost as gorgeous, wanted to come hang out with me and have a few drinks and she wanted to “protect” her friend. A lot can happen in three months. I shifted my position on the couch to attempt cover up the fact that my cock was now hard as a rock. He had them under tarps in various stalls in the large barn. The final perfection of that day was that the drake, eyes still locked upon her own, finished with her. She hadn’t told him everything, now she confessed, “Ryan, I’m still a virgin, Tonight I was going to let Ron...well, you know. They slid off my rump. “That’s impossible,” she said, her shoulder slumping even further. It was my friend Romero. Dave came over and asked me how it was going. I put my arms around her waist. We walked them to Mi Su’s room and bid them sweet dreams before heading down the hall to our room. I asked him to tell us about the beach as it was our first time here. I and American a possible baby being conceived in her womb at that moment. “Oh sir.” I moaned loudly, “It’s happening again oh sir oh oh oooohhhhhhh.” It was so powerful that I had to stop but Mr Alban pulled me into him further and took over the actions until my legs collapsed. The girls left with smiles on bitch their faces, of which the reason was for, would remain boy a mystery to the parents. Well, I did anyway, I'm not sure anymore. Turns out there was more than one mine out real there.” "Did I say you can cover yourselves up?" mom asked angrily "move your hands away" she ordered, and we obliged, exposing our nude bodies to our mother and to each other. The girl he was with was actually really pretty. He had shown me some of his nature photographs, they were amazing. She pulled away from me and removed her white panties. And when Juan tried to break away, Miguel screaming that he had not caused his birth and raised him to become a bad man like this, slugged his son in the ribs probably at least bruising him there.