Ruby watched as he went to the door and jammed the doorstop under the bottom of the door, preventing anyone from coming in and disturbing their fun. T...hen he came back to her with the duct tape.“Okay, bitch, no more games. The boys and I are going to have a little fun now and you are the entertainment. I hope you like big black cocks and a lot of it!”“Please no! Oh, God, please don’t!” she cried out loudly. But it was no use. Like he had said, no one would come in to help her and she was quickly. It was then that the pair of legs I had been covertly spying on unfolded enough for me to peak through.Nicole was sporting some cute baby blue underwear decorated with frills around its borders. They were tasteful, but still tempting. I began to squint in order to get a better look. Upon closer examination, I was able to make out the form of her cameltoe, her sculpted vulva emerging from the tight fit of her panties. There were some slight wrinkles on the mound of underwear, suggesting that. The reception was posh and held at the Waterbury; well, where else.As it happened, I had met the groom just the week before the wedding. We all had dinner in town and then headed to the church for the rehearsal. I’d never been to one before, a wedding rehearsal, but somebody must’ve; everything went like clockwork.At any rate, I liked the young man. And we did talk some and he was more than personable. It never came up, but I’m sure he knew my history. Oh, and I almost forgot. I was paired with. I will destroy your dignity, and destroy it so thoroughly you’ll never recover. So, sleep well, Danka Siluckt. Tomorrow will be the most horrid day of your life.”Farmer Orsktackt went home feeling very disgusted with himself. He couldn’t believe something as simple as dealing with the theft of some apples could turn into such a mess for both his conscience and his reputation. He now felt responsible for the peasant Danka Siluckt, since it was his complaint that got her into so much trouble. He.