." It was all a mistake," Frank assured her. "And she's going to apologize to you for it!"As he spoke, Frank began undoing the buttons that ran down t...e back of Elizabeth's blouse. Her pretty face a bright scarlet and her eyes averted, the attractive brunette stood quietly in front of him. The blouse came off, revealing smooth feminine shoulders and a prettily embroidered white slip worn over a trim white brassiere."You mean she's..." Betty voice expressed dismay as she began to catch. Max favored injectingher with a sedative drug but I pointed out that since it was January she wouldbe arriving home fully clothed and injecting her might necessitate a strugglewhile removing her clothing. I argued that a chloroform soaked rag could easilybe held over her face for the sixty seconds or so before it took effect. Maxfinally agreed with my approach. My only regret was that I would not be presentfor the initial subduing but Max agreed to let me ride in the rear of the vanwith the. Why, why, why, why! Why! Each word delivered with a hard swat; the last hitting me right over the fold of flesh that had closed over my clit. The pain was paralyzing. Jerking me upright and my hand cupping my lips protectively. I'd never felt anything like this! Telling me that I'd been warned not to protect myself with my hands, Marty began the hardest delivery of painful swats to my thighs and ass. I was turning and twisting as much as I could. Dancing on my toes as new tears ran down my. I hear one comment on how wet my pussy is and how much I must love this. I do love it. My juices are now running down my legs and men reach out to wipe their fingers through it so they can have a taste of me. One man comments on the musky scent I am producing. After about half hour of this I am to line up with the other women. We hold up a number each, mine is the number three. Each number corresponds to a room that we will be in. Each room has a different price. The men are reminded that.