"I nod. I hate the insult. I am proud of family, but there's nothingI can do about this situation."Don't try to run, or scream, same result."I nod....If you don't strip, we'll just cut off your clothes, right. You don'twant your pretty dress ruined."I nod."So you'll be a good gurl?"I nod.My hands are untied, and the car door is opened. As I get out of thecar, I hear a van door slide open and a number of people walkingtowards me. Of course I strip. As I undress, I hear wolf whistles,and. Wasn’t Hell hot? Oh, no, I guess if Milton was to be believed, certain circles of Hell were frozen. Which circle of Hell would I be going to, I wondered.Then I was pulled somewhere ... no someONE. How could someone be a place? Anyway, I was pulled there.I gasped, air rushing back into my lungs. My body felt so cold! I saw Demie’s face moving back ... had she been kissing me again? The look on her face ... I’d never seen her concerned before.“Oh, thank Satan...” she said. “I didn’t know if that. I got her skirt off and now saw her stockings held on by garters! I lifted her up so she sat on the desk, and held her leg, working down rubbing her stockings, and gently pushed her shoe off, I did the same to the other. Not yet looking, I pulled her underwear off, matching black satin and what lay under, something more enticing than anything else I had seen on her, even her pussy, looked as delicate and pretty as she did, completely hairless apart from a bit on her mound, pink and puffed,. No was her answer. That night when they got into bed, he wanted to make love, and she gave herself willingly to him. As he mounted her in the missionary position, he told her he wanted to make this last the week she would be gone. As he plunged his cock into her pussy, he searched her eyes for any clues about what she was thinking. She seemed turned on and fully into their love making. He was satisfied there was nothing going on and groaned as he filled her pussy with his cum. She felt his cum.