Gorgeous as usual. “Tonight I have a surprise for you. You know we’ve been talking about fantasies we’d like to make come true. Your fantasy abo...t being taken by two men, having your cunt licked by another woman. Well it took some planning, but people will be here very soon, before they are. I have something to show you” I took you through to our unused room and showed you the chair. “Until everyone has finished with you, you’ll be strapped to that chair. See how it will spread you wide, tilt. I was on cloud nine.It might have been the worst night of my life.Oh, it started out just fine. Game seven. Pedro. Clemens. Yankee Stadium. Just the way it should be. And Trot Nixon hit a second-inning homer to give the Sox a two-zip lead, just the way it should be. The Sox got it up to 4-0 in the fourth, chasing Roger from the game. Just the way it should be."Do not tell me we're going to lose to the fucking Red Sox," Callie moaned. "Jesus." I just grinned at her.Giambi hit a homer to make it. Easing herself toward the sound she wondered if MS Richard's or perhaps someone else were injured and in need of help.As Karen's shoes slid thru the beaten and dry straw on the floor she approached the rear of the barn and the sight before her eyes made her reel with dizziness and shock. From the light coming thru an old broken window she saw MS Richard's laying nude sprawled on a large faded patchwork quilt. Laying beside her on the multicolored old quilt was a huge Bull Mastiff, the dog. Suddenly confused, Penelope wandered the city with her belongings tied to Diana's back. Many men stared at her. Men who were thieves, murderers, and even rapists. She was in the market place trying to work up the courage to return home and confront her father. By midday Penelope felt she had put this off long enough. She was tired from the journey, hungry, and wanted some good wine to drink. The sooner she got this over with the better, so she mounted Diana and rode to the Marcellus house.A.