“You just let your daddy figure that one out,” the woman says, patting her daughter’s leg. “Now let’s forget this boy stuff and get up. You ...got your chores to do.”“Why do I have to wait for Daddy to figure it out?” she asks. “Does that mean he’s going to choose who I marry?”“We’ll worry about that when the time comes,” Mary deflects.“No, Mama,” Emily Elizabeth pushes back. “I’m old enough to know. Tell me.”The woman sigh heavily. “Your daddy is going to find a man that will better the family,. You know ever since I was a kid and started playing sports, I dreamed about playing in the Rose Bowl. I always thought it was the coolest college game and I never missed watching the parade. That is why I only considered Big Ten or Pac Ten schools when I was being recruited.’ ‘Yes I am looking forward to playing in this game as well. I suppose since we are playing the Beavers it should be appropriate that we do some beaver hunting after thegame. But somehow my heart is just not into such. Gina cleaned up, again, reapplied the lipstick and fixed the make up before making a reappearance into the room. She decided to sneak out and try and find the band and maybe talk to them or something, maybe get lucky and fuck the lead singer.She wandered into another room and was sipping on a drink when a guy grabbed her and pulled her toward a corner where a girl was being fucked by three guys. He triumphantly told the guys he had some fresh cunt and immediately Gina had hands all over her,. " he mutters, his voice menacing, causing her to shiver and shake in her prone position."I thought it about time you had a real man...But first you need to be punished..."His words have barely left his lips when he brings his flat hand down sharply onto her quivering buttocks. Caught totally by suprise she cries out in pain, the fierce slap stinging her skin."Please!...I'm...sorry!" she pleads once again only to be met with another swift smack directly onto her burning skin."It's for your own.