Hold on a minute.” Vincent said and heard him talking to the guards. I didn’t hear exactly what Vincent said to them but I did hear the guys yell...ng. “Fuck Vincent that bitch with the huge honkers wants us to gang bang her. You don’t have to ask twice.”Then I heard Vincent say. “But her husband will be home from work soon guys.”“Tell the guys they have nothing to worry about with Paul.” I pleaded. By then I had pulled my skirt up and was fingering my hot pussy and had my blouse undone. Bliss. Overwhelming. I remember my instructions, just. I stop. I reach into a pocket and pull out a piece of paper, handing it to him. I explain, it’s garbled, he laughs with little sound and less humour. But he does it anyway. His phone out, recording. I am lost. I am lost in a sea of sweat and euphoria, stench and bliss. Sleaze and cold. More words, more triggers, more pulses, more flashes. The intensity overwhelms me and for the first time I falter. I slip back, on my hands, his grip. He just let his head hang down, "I can't." Why not", she demanded.He just sat silent so I slapped him again. "Tell her!"Looking ashamed and beaten he replied in just above a whisper, "I lost it." What do you mean you lost it", she demanded, "How do you lose that much money?" At the casino", I answered for him; "the dumbass took my money to the casino to bet on a fucking horse and lost it all." His head snapped back as I slapped him again.Disappointment filled her face as she looked down at her. (he didn't say at all times)6- No food or drink in the pool.In a stern voice dad said, "You guys understand the rules?" Oh yes, sure, no problem, absolutely, rest in peace, we'll be good." Yeah, you better."As the first of the girls started to arrive, dad hollered back over his shoulder, "See you later. We're out of here." So we were parentless for the rest of the day and night. Dad told me he was treating mom to a day-spa treatment and they would be getting a room and would not be back until.