When I came out of the shower, Sidney took hers. When she came out of the shower, we held each other and cried."Should we call the police? Were we dru...ged? Were we raped, maybe both? We didn't know. If we called the police, who would we blame? We didn't know who or even how many. All we knew was that it hurt. It may be a good thing we have no recollection. If we did, we would have killed the bastards. We decided not to report it. School was over and we would be heading home in two days. Of. That costs money, and we don’t have any.” – Erik Russell / Georgia Southern“The man who complains about the way the ball bounces is likely to be the one who dropped it.” - Lou Holtz / Arkansas - Notre Dame“When you win, nothing hurts.” - Joe Namath / Alabama“A school without football is in danger of deteriorating into a medieval study hall.” - Frank Leahy / Notre Dame“There’s nothing that cleanses your soul like getting the hell kicked out of you.” - Woody Hayes / Ohio State“I don’t expect to. I grabbed my overnight bag on the way up. At the top of the steps I found Mike's bedroom door ajar, with the overhead light in the room dark. Amy and I stepped inside and I flicked the light on.To our total shock, we found Brady Langdon, my left tackle, screwing Jenna Cummings. His big, white, hairy ass humping his dick into little Jenna. Brady twisted as he continued pumping away." What the fuck?" he growled."Sorry Brady," I answered. "I thought the room was empty." Amy giggled as she stared. .or at least that's what the girls are told when they visit. What they don't know is the dark secret this house holds.Once the girl visits, it's hard for her to leave. It's owned by a rich man who is treated like a king and he searches the entire globe for the most beautiful women there are...and sometimes young girls. It all depends on his 'customers' tastes. Once the girls are brought to the country where the house is, they are lulled into a sense of security...until they get to the house..