I slowly got to my feet, noticing that my gloves, wraps and mouth piece were placed neatly on the apron of the ring. How long was I out? Where was Kri...? Shaking my head, I climbed through the ropes, left the room and headed for the locker room. I was aware that the gym was completely empty and most of the lights had been turned off. As I entered the locker room, I passed a large full length mirror. I surveyed the damage. My body was covered in welts along my sides. My face was swollen, I was. He looked like some sort of sweaty man that she might see running at the beach. She did not know what to do. Then, as she peered closer she saw that his thingy looked like it was going into her mothers hoohoo. He was going very fast and her mothers grunts, groans, and moans seemed to accompany the thrusting of her father. Her mother was flailing her arms around and her legs would jump up from the bed to wrap around her fathers body then return to their prone position. Alyssa was kind of afraid. Annie was statuesque and at a height of 6’1”, was two inches taller than myself. Her hair was auburn, which she styled short, but with the left side longer that the right. Her beauty was of a more classic type and she had in fact been part of some local beauty pageants. Her build was slim and her breasts on the smallish side. Of the three she was the only one to wear nail polish, a soft pink on both her fingers and sandal adorned feet.You could describe Alisha as sort of the ‘wild card’ in this. "Mason agreed. He also handed the $100 over to the host, as had been agreed to prior to getting there."Thanks a bunch!" He replied, and stuffed the bills into his pocket.As that occurred, the other guys had gotten their cocks out of their jeans and slacks, and had gathered around a small table, like a night stand. On it, was a white linen table napkin about twelve inches by twelve inches square, but turned 45 degrees, letting the corners hang over the sides of the table. In the middle of that.