Inwardly fuming and crying softly, I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep. My body hadn't fully recovered from its ordeal in the field and I was pr...etty exhausted from my struggles with him."Wake up Miss, time to get ready for dinner." I don't want any. I'm going to lie here, my bum's too sore to move ... Nooo!" Even the duvet felt rough to my tender bottom when he dragged me across the bed and tossed me over his shoulder. "Have a quick shower and put on a dress or something decent looking.". "Does the phrase Eta Lambda Pi mean anything to you?" they were walkingto the door."Ah! That's was Spencer's college fraternity. All his freaky palswere pledged. Fucking gown men behaving like delinquent teenagers,"Cynthia guffawed."Good luck ladies. I hope you find out who killed my husband and ifyou don't, well she probably deserves to get away with it. He probablydeserved what he got if he treated her the same way he treats the otherfloozies." Cynthia closed the door on Penelope and. She stood about twenty feet from the door and was grinning at me. Her teeth were breathtakingly white and seemed to glow as she flashed me her smile.I took the opportunity to look her over. She was probably about twenty, blond and very pretty. She was built like a cheerleader. Her body was lithe and athletic with pert breasts and a well-shaped bum. Dressed in tight white shorts and pullover golf shirt, she looked very tasty.“Are you on your way to vote?” she asked.“Yes,” I said. Now, whore your going to tell us who you want to fuck you next! “I don’t want to!” With that one of them kicked her in the stomach. Look bitch I said,”Who do you want to fuck you. She chose the one with the smallest of the cocks which was about 10 inches. “OK whore time to play cow girl! Get on this cock and ride! Already stretched out she slid down the cock and began rocking back and forth,tits slapping against her chest. Then the guy she was fucking pulled her down to him forcing her to.