I stepped out of my car in broad daylight and walked to the front door. I hesitated and acted like I dropped something bending over and exposing my ho... pink panties to all the guys in the parking area ! I sent a message out that I was ready to used like a slut. I payed my entrance fee and walked in. I immediately pulled my skirt off and started walking around in my thong panties. I was ready willing and able. Wasn’t in there thirty seconds and was being followed by two big guys. I went straight. I decided I just had to know, so I turned to the person sharing the bed with me. The person was not Anya or anyone else I knew. I had gotten drunk and gone to bed with a stranger. Very nice, at least odds were the person wasn't a sexual sadist, since it was a middle-aged woman like me. Well, she wasn't exactly like me. She would have been gorgeous, if she were about thirty pounds thinner. I do not mean model gorgeous, I mean movie star gorgeous. Blood hair, full lips, big boobs, complete with. Tiffany tried to stand still, but the more I punched at her , the harder it was for her and her cries of pain soon filled the room. After several minutes I stopped, “You like that you fuckin’ nigger” I asked as I took hold of her tits and pulled on them hard. “Yes, yes” she cried, “I like you beating my fuckin’ tits”. Letting them go, I balled up my hand, “Spread your legs you fuckin’ whore” I demanded and after she had done so, i now began to punch at her cunt. Several blows later, “Lay her. Off to bed. SEPARATE beds, my darlings." she said."We've never slept in the same bed." said Robby, trying to sound injured."Thank goodness for small miracles." said Ramona under her breath.No one got to sleep easily in the Franklin household that night. Ramona thought about everything she'd heard her children telling her, and it brought out her love and affection for her brother, who was a few hundred yards away ... quite possibly naked ... quite possibly wasting perfectly good seed. That led.