Do you not want your wife with other men?"I stammered, "No... Ah... Well, it's hard to explain."Sanjana said, "I understand. We don't have to talk abo...ut it."She spoke softly and her voice was very soothing to me. As I said earlier, I had seen her around but I had never taken a close look at her. She was quite attractive with her jet-black hair, smooth dark skin, and those nearly black eyes.As she talked she looked directly into my eyes for just a brief moment then she looked down, almost as if. "Give us everything you have".Before I could know it, the same guy grabbed my hair in one hand and put the other one around my throat. "Do not make me hurt you." He hissed. "Okay, okay," I nearly cried in tears. "Just please do not hurt me…”He let me go and I quickly handed over my purse, removed a gold chain necklace and a few rings, handing them over into his waiting hand."Is that all, bitch, just sixty bucks?" He asked after looking inside my purse.He looked at his friend, who nodded his. I was in ecstasy at each man’s touch. Some just groped my tits and ass. Some fingered my holes viciously. Some passionately kissed me. I loved every second of it. The fact that I was blindfolded made it even more arousing as I was fully reliant on my sense of touch.After my introduction with each man, the festivities began. I was taken by who I assumed were the Dudleys, and forced onto a cold metal machine. It seemed like I was sitting on a metal saddle. There was some adjusting of some. During the rest of my years at the Academy, while I never had any close friends, most all respected me and I did become my Brigade’s Commander, what was known as the First Captain. Emma hears the pride in Donald’s voice as he tells her of this accomplishment. It gives her the start of insight into how Donald became the person she met. She feels sorry for him about the bullying and losing his parents, but she can sense she should not comment on either right now.They are approaching the beach.