” They stood and hugged until Megan ordered her Auntie, “Sit and chat Auntie Nina,” trying not to laugh as she watched her Auntie grimace as s...he sat down again on the hard chair. Megan noticed Nina had bare legs and enquired, “So Auntie Nina, I suppose you aren’t wearing any knickers either?” she asked with a wide grin. “No Megan, I find after the kind of spanking you gave me they are too tight when I try to put them on.” Megan thought a moment, smirked, and ordered, “Well I am. The late afternoon had the teens tittering to themselves the whole time, while Sarah had nodded off from the long drive in the summer heat. Then Natasha came up behind my seat and quietly asked me, "Scott, are you married?" Um... I was..." I answered uncertainly."Taylor told us that, but you still have a ring. Are you with someone right now?" she asked with a strange determination."Well... No, but..." I started to think about what to tell this stranger of a fifteen year old, but she promptly. This evening, for example. She couldn't get away, she explained mournfully to Laura. And Laura knew Ron would be fucking her, and this made her stomach curdle with acid.And so, when Barbara beckoned, especially since Laura knew from past experience that Barbara wasn't exactly a timid or restrained bed partner, to put it mildly, she accepted quickly. She would not think of Ron fucking Cecilia if Barbara were making her climb the walls. Or blindfolding her and encasing her in rope and trying to. My head was covered, as it is now, but with my eyes covered, too, so I could not see, but I could hear people, men, all around me, talking, calling me a communist slut and things like that. I was so embarrassed, naked in public like that. But it got worse. They forced me to drink castor oil, and as I hung there in the sun, with my ankles tied together, I could not help shitting, soiling myself while the men laughed. After that, they took me down and spread‑eagled me on a gridiron,.