In the middle of the room there was a huge bed. Mary approached Carol and gave her a passionate kiss. Tom did the same to me. It was strange kissing a...man with beard stubble. Mary undressed Carol by simply pulling her dress over her head. Tom unbuttoned my shirt, then unsnapped my pants and pulled them off. Tom and Mary got undressed. They were both very attractive people. Mary started caressing Carol's breasts and led her to the bed. Tom led me to the bed by my cock. We were all very close to. I just wasn’t truly desperate enough. Sandra’s voice boomed through a microphone. She was dressed in our usual latex outfit, striding around the room like a sexual DJ, encouraging the raucous crowd, policed by several members of the football and basketball team. Large linebackers smiling politely, scanning for phones or other violations. But because we were already being recorded. Live Streamed actually, a condition of sorority and our tuition. Twelve beautiful pledges picked for their. The accompanyingskirt was a slim pink vinyl, back zipped and hugged my sissy ass andpushed tightly against my wimpy girl cock. The pink high heels were atleast 5" tall, strapped on and were difficult to manage. I knew after Ihad refreshed my makeup and perfume and started to go back downstairs, Iwas in trouble. I heard many voices, men and women, that I didn't recognize. Margoquickly attached a collar and leash to my neck, led me in to theassembled group and announced a movie would be made. "You're anything but a hag."Her eyebrows relaxed a bit. She looked interested, suddenly, instead of mad."My, my, but you have developed a potty mouth. What do you mean, exactly?"I reviewed what had slipped out of my mouth, thanks to my loose tongue and farting brain. Basically, I had suggested that my mom's best friend was as hot as I thought she was.I was doomed."Exactly?" I croaked."Yes, Robert," she said, taking a step closer to me. "If I'm not a hag ... what am I?"I thought furiously, but I.