The names have been changed to protect the innocent, even though no one is innocent (except my friend) in this story . My friend, lets call her Barbar...a, has long auburn hair and green eyes. She is about 5 ft 8 in with a slightly chubby body and very large tits. Here is the letter, unedited, except for the name changes.Dear Bill,I just went through the most humiliating hazing anyone can imagine. It was the last day of hell week and I thought they had done just about every thing imaginable, but I. Licking her lips tentatively, she released her seat belt, ditched the vest and slowly unbuttoned her shirt. "I'm, I'm just doing this in bawdy celebration of Nude day, just for YOU!" She was skilled at reassuring herself.Though we'd just showered together before leaving, watching her undress in the car, on a public road, with the inside lights on, added a dangerous spin for a sexy and modest woman ... as if she were one. Her eyes took one full orbit as a residual effect of the booze.She peeled. As much as he was enjoying this they needed to talk about what happened before things went any further. Tucker licked up her neck and spoke softly into her ear, “You said you were ready to talk.” Mena groaned and inhaled deeply to catch her breath. She nodded her headed because she wasn’t sure if she could speak clearly yet. Tucker led her to the couch, but she stayed standing. There was silence in the apartment and Mena suddenly felted too hot. “I’m sorry I freaked you out,” Tucker finally. "I didn't mean nothin' by it. She ain't got no memories. I heard about that. I just figured that it wouldn't much matter to her one way or the other."Boots leaned on the knife again and it sank in further as Black screamed. So did at least ten of the women watching. Another dozen men groaned.It was at that point that Sheriff Miller, who had been delayed in the outhouse by a little constipation, arrived on the scene."What the hell is going on here?" he shouted."I'm a-fixin' to make this here.