This time, Rick spent the evening at Karen's house and Keith and Abby decided to go out for the evening. Abby suggested they play mini golf and she kn...ew of a great indoor course they could play. Keith thought it sounded like fun. Since it was a Sunday night, there was virtually no one there. Abby got clubs and balls for each of them, said something to the girl running the counter and came back to Keith at the first hole. Just as they were getting ready to play the first hole, two teenage guys. Dresses become tighter, suits more elegant. Everyone struggles to convey a sense of allure, even if fear and loneliness have taken a strong grip on the soul… People had gathered at the vernissage, the usual talk, the wine, the hors d´oeuvres. The same predictable couples, married for the predictable number of years, running a marathon without prizes. Everyone had become a connoisseur all of a sudden, everyone does at openings of art exhibits. And I was there, trying to understand, drinking. For the first time all night I begged someone to stop. But it was much too late for restraint. I cried, ‘please, no more’. Which made them laugh again. They began to chant as they took turns ass fucking me, ‘Cheryl, Cheryl, Cheryl’, soon turned into ‘fuck toy, fuck toy, fuck toy’. The water in the toilet began splashing from all the motion and soaked my body, running down my vagina and legs. Occasionally someone would flush the toilet with my massive breasts inside the bowl. I knew they were. Why was it that one girl after another wanted to go to bed with me?I was still standing there thinking, when Gloria came in; she'd been waiting in the hall. "Tom." Hi, Gloria!" I said with pleasure. She was looking much better than the last time I'd seen her. That and she was wearing shorts and a tank top; very, very nice!"I got grounded," she told me."I figured." Then yesterday, that thing at Sue Ellen's. My parents think we are all wild and crazy." Sam's not going to be around again. Ever," I.