..get her hammered? I played all three scenarios in my head and a few more high risk ones before settling on using a mixture of all three if need be.S...he was the last one to arrive on Friday night, a good twenty minutes late, clearly trying to avoid any alone time with me. The look on her face when we first made eye contact showed just how nervous and anxiety-ridden she was about our secret coming out. I realized then that she felt she was to blame and knew that blackmail was a viable option if. It was the night before my scheduled date of test. I was sitting on the bed before her. She was busy doing something on her lappy when she asked me the question.“What would you do if I were your girlfriend?”I looked at her. She was busy doing something in her laptop. I ignored her question and kept studying.“What would you do if I were your girlfriend?” She asked again. I looked at her. She was staring right into my eyes. I went near her and kissed her.She kissed me back at the same time as if. The jeans were quickly pulled off her hips and tossed to the side. Her panties and the tattered shirt were jerked off too. Within seconds Cherie was completely naked, with her arms bound behind her, standing in front of the men she had humiliated all season long. She started to realize that this was going to get serious.She was unceremoniously carried to a bench in the dugout and was laid on her back. Her legs draped off the end and each ankle was quickly taped to a bench leg. Her bare thighs. "Sit in it!" urged Rick. "Try her on for size."Bob sat. He put his hands on the wheel. Rick showed him how to push a little lever that let the steering wheel go up or down so that it was most comfortable. It had electric seats too, something Bob would never have thought about."If you have a suitable deposit I can let you take her for a spin." teased Rick.Bob looked up at him, squinting in the sun."Why don't I just buy it. Then I can drive it all I want." A man after my own heart." gushed Rick..