’ she says plainly. ‘Okay. Orgasm. Eight.’ he commands again. This time, he hears no noise except what he imagines is her cellphone falling fro...m her hand and hitting the bench. As the seconds tick by, he thinks maybe she hung up on him, but no. The line is still open. He hears static noises and then her breath. ‘You… bastard… ‘ she whispers, laughing and breathless. ‘Good?’ he says laughing. ‘I need to change my underwear when I get home now…’ she says accusingly. Or tried. She wasn’t. ? Rachel's eyes widened as she listened in total horror at what he was sayingto her. The other two men were just sitting staring at her naked body and shecould see them becoming more and more aroused. The black guy came round theback of her and removed a section of the rack. He whispered. ?This is removable for better access.? He slapped her backside hard and shescreamed. They all laughed. ?Get all the shit out of her before we do anything.? They undid the clampson the frame and the whole rack. That caused everyone in the room to stop what they were doing and turn to her.She gave them a rundown of the conversation with her mother as they listened attentively.“I’m sorry,” Katelyn said, handing over a napkin so Hailey could dry her eyes. “I can’t imagine having a fight with my Mom like that one.”“It wasn’t a fight,” Tiffany cut it. “It was a severance. It’s the same sort of talk I’ll be having with my mother on Sunday.”“It sounds like you have a handle on things for now,” Molly pointed. “Since I cost you a pair of boxers, I thought it only fair I replace them with these. They’re the same brand, and same size. I hope that’s OK.”He snatched them from me. A faint sneer had crept into his expression. He looked them over then carelessly tossed them inside. Then he looked at me.“Get your faggot ass in here,” he said, a tone of disgust in his voice. He pushed me past the entrance to the kitchen, a fact that registered in my conscience with a faint note of regret, and into the.