My husband looked at me, still unawares as to what I was doing or showing this stranger, 'What', he started to say, but I put me finger to his lips an... shushed him.'Don't look around', I said quietly, 'there is a man looking at me, and he is stroking himself', I said thickly.My husband looked at me with a fixed gaze, then his eyes traversed the short distance down to my indecent pose, 'Your panties', I smiled wickedly, 'he can see everything', I murmured, as if terrified the stranger would hear. I could hear a smack and then sobbing. Movement on the corner ahead of the van. I brought my gun up and focused my sights on the man running down the street towards us. I could see a handgun in his left hand, the sound of a motor behind him. Headlights bounced off the asphalt and lit his back up, making him into a silhouette in my vision. I leaned back in the doorway and closed the door enough to appear shut from the street while driving by. He spun around and began firing into the oncoming. For some reason it made me hard thinking about doing it right there on that poor woman. I grabbed my penis and stood over her. At first nothing happened, I was too hard, I waited awhile and finally a jet of yellow liquid splashed all over her breasts, and then I aimed at her face and her open mouth. The room was filled with a musty smell.I couldn't have done anything more to her then, I felt dirty and guilty and most of all I didn't want to touch her now that she smelled like pee. So I began. She had a very male chest and, as apparent from the pool of semen on the ground beneath her feet, a very masculine penis."I don't know what is going on here, but I want the lot of you out of my house right now. All five of you! And don't think that this won't be all over campus by this morning. I intent to tell everyone I know what a fucking sick group of initiates I had this year!" Without another word, Fredrick stormed out of the room.***Joe, David, and the other initiates met outside the.