Dad had to work and couldn,t get to my party till 10:30 so it had been going since 8pm. It transpired Sarah had been desperate for a pee, had to go to...a remote ladies toilet(she,d been drinking the laced fruit punch and feeling the effects) and been aacosted by the perverted yobbos who took her to an area undergoing renovations where she,d been repeatedly fucked and jizzed on. Dad and I somehow got Mum cleaned up with her clothes not covered in cum back on and sober enough I could drive her. The front door slammed and we were alone in the house. I was concentrating on my work when I hear her sniffle from behind me."What is it sis?" I asked turning around.For many minutes she just cried so I went to sit beside her on the bed."It's Frank Slater," she sobbed, "he wants me to give him a blow job." What!" I exclaimed, positive that I must have misheard her."He says I have to suck his dick or he'll hurt you," she sobbed."Hey, hey," I soothed, taking into my arms and for not the first. You're fine.With the newfound, but tepidly resonating encouragement, I opened thepassenger door, swung out my stocking'd legs, and stood up on my newshoes. I did a double-take on them ? the pink and white ovals justhugged my feet so pretty...The $5 bill gripped loosely in my left hand as I shut the door... Mynails ever so lightly, unintentionally, brushed up on the car door. Irealized that I need to do things much more carefully and more slowlyas I got used to the nails.I pulled open the door. " How many student rooms and libraries are there?" Heaps. I have to go now. Good luck finding him." Wait! What was the name of the other guy?" I don't know." What did he look like?" Like a guy who collects stamps. I've got to go."She went to Vanessa, and reported her success.The four PIs at OSU quickly located a detailed map of OSU, and discovered that there were far too many possible meeting points for just the four of them to cover. They called their problem in.The head investigators, those.