This is the story of how the gang made me their bitch.So Bunty threw me down on the bed and I did not have the energy to try to escape from the clutch...s of those monsters. So, like a sissy bitch, I kept crying like a small baby. But little did I remember that Bunty’s gang had cut my shorts into a mini skirt and my ass was totally visible even while crying also. All of a sudden I felt someone’s hand caressing my exposed ass and asking me not to cry. I looked back through my tears and saw that it. ‘How sad,’ he said in mock sympathy, ‘Well don’t worry, we’ll fix that before too long.’ Great. Just what I needed, another indignity. Even standing there naked, the thought of wearing that for him turned my stomach. After that, there was nothing quite so bad. Some of my sheerest panties, the secret sort I’d only worn when I wanted to feel sexy. My tightest spandex workout shorts, a few shirts I’d outgrown years ago, and in some cases wondered what I’d been thinking back then. He approved of. He pulled in beside the brook, and they all tumbled out. Mary and Sadie pulling off their knickers, then turning on Micky, he being grabbed, and off balance thrown to the floor, within seconds two streams sprayed on the luckless shepherd. The alcohol having loosened inhibitions, they began to laugh. They let the now wet man up, Flopping, his prick out in an eager need to spray, he was amazed that Sadie, the rampant outgoing Sadie, fell to her knees in front of him and snatched at his tool. Than it is with him inside." He paused a long moment then went on, "So what can I do for his beautiful daughter?" Mr. Jarvis this little lady here is going to identify a man who killed another man. Ordinarily the cops would protect her. but I was told the cops weren't sure which cops they could trust right now. So they dumped her on me for a while. I have a pro coming to help, but he won't be here for a day or so. I need this office and my house secure." How much security do you need?" Jarvis.