Perhaps if she had known, she would not have decided to remain at Royal Benson Kennels for the sake of the money.She pressed a speculative finger into...the royal blue velour of the near seat. It was expensively padded and soft. It would be, she knew. Jason Benson could afford the best and it made him feel important to prove his worth to anyone... even to whomever shared the seats of this barbaric stage. That's what it was, she was certain. What else could it be? She looked about carefully.. I arrived parked my car and looked in the mirror. I put on some more red lipstick and got out of the car.There were a lot of young people at the parking lot i heard some guy's whistle and howel like wolfs. Hmmm I loved that! I slowly walked to the door and went in. It was pretty crowded. I ordered 2 shots of whiskey. I gulped them down and headed for the dancefloor. Wouw for a Thursday night it's realy busy!I danced for a while not realy aware of what happened around me. I Had 4 more shots in. “You are a very lovely lady, Linda, perhaps we just need to take some photographs of you that you wouldn’t like your friends to see.”As he spoke he quietly unbuttoned Linda’s blouse, and drew it open. He produced a knife and sliced the bra through the middle between the cups, then cut both shoulder straps, and lifted the bra away. “Lovely tits, Linda.” Then he reached under her skirt, told her to lift her hips, and tugged her panties down her thighs before using the knife to cut the panties. She really didn't want to fail any classes because she was working hard to get into an upscale college. Her grades were more than good enough, but she still felt the need to keep striving to be the best that she could be. She laughed aloud when she thought about this notion; it was like she was advertising for the United States Army.Another flash of lightning ripped across the sky and a crack of thunder sounded outdoors. With each flash of light, Krystina could see the gardens below. Tiger.