Both were tall and well built, the blonde wearing a tiny lime green bikini that emphasized her large bust and the brunette wearing a very high cut one...piece white suit that showed her excellent legs.The blonde was looking at me with a contemplative frown while the brunette looked very embarrassed and appeared ready to leave right away. Joe was talking fast but I couldn't make anything out since he was speaking in a low tone, partly to the men and partly to the women.The blonde asked a couple of. Yankees fans just do not get it, and she was no exception. What I told her to get the point across was this: "You're what, nineteen? You've seen the Yankees win four World Series in your lifetime. I have a grandfather who is seventy-two and has never seen the Sox win it all. Yankees fans just do not realize how important this is to us." Nobody told you to be a Red Sox fan," she grinned."You think anyone chooses to be a Red Sox fan?" I snorted. "You don't choose it, you're born into it. It's. Slowly the call sunk in, Darlene was in trouble, he had no idea what to do and the only help he had was some guy telling him to lock his cock in a chastity device. Hell, he did not have one and had never even seen one except in pictures. Where would he get one and why the hell should he do it anyway...who was fucking with him anyway?While Frank let his mind run in little circles, Darlene had challenges of her own. Master Q continued his brutal assault on her once tight pussy. After three hours. When they were done, she said that if he wished he could start the first date right away. Rob by this time was once again horny and eager to start, although with a lot of trepidation, and agreed.She led him into a room with a large frilly four poster bed as well as some armchairs, a big wooden table, a sink, and some clinical looking apparatus. There were five women sitting around the room sipping drinks and chatting. They seemed remarkably relaxed for a date evening; but of course this wasn’t.