The van didn't go too far before it stopped again and the doors opened. He was pulled out and thrown to a man's feet."How many times do I have to tell... you? Don't throw my property around." a voice growled.He looked up and saw a tall man with long, blonde hair flowing down his back. He wore no shirt; only faded jeans. He held the fat man up by the collar then tossed him away. He turned to Todd and smiled, offering his hand.Todd took it, assuming this guy was the lesser evil."My deepest. No, Mistress. Please," he played along, a comical quasi-fear in his voice.She replaced the studs with a plain, ping-pong type cover to the bat, and spanked him moderately hard.Then she could resist no more. She took her bare hand and slapped one buttock, then the other. He cried out in mock pain, but she could hear the pleasure in his voice. It turned into a purr when the slapping hand stayed on his ass, slipped between his cheeks, along past his 'button', stroked his balls and feathered the. Paul brought his male friends around, hoping I would be pleasant to them. I wasn't. I was rude to them if I deemed it appropriate to mix. If not I ignored them, or stayed in my room.With school a disaster, I began taking days off, faking illnesses; trouble with my periods, headaches, anything that got mums sympathy. Now I was wallowing in so much self-pity, I didn't think to explain to mum and dad what the problem was. It was probably lucky this was my senior year and we did have days where we. Now that's what I call multi-tasking!It all ended in this order. I came in Jo's mouth and she swallowed all my sperm. My wife came next with the loudest orgasm I have eve heard her do, then Clinton started pumping his juices into her and then to end it all Greg came inside Jo.To this day I don't know how we all kept silent but I think our deception succeeded because of the comments my wife was making just after we came and that was how "brilliant it all was and asked me to thank Greg and.