"Ok with what?" I said laughing.He didn't say anything; instead he nodded at Ryan and my wife. I turned round to see Ryan with his tongue rammed down ...y wife's throat. "She's a big girl and can look after herself." I said.Connor stood up and walked towards them placing his hands on my wife's waist from behind. As Ryan broke the kiss both guys began kissing opposite sides of my wife's neck. My cock was now very erect as Connor began slowly pulling the string behind my wife's neck. Once it was. .SLAP! He smacks her cunt hard with the paddle. White pain flashes across Marilyn's eyes as she cries out and if not for the strap holding her wrists she would have crumpled to the floor in a heap. Harold chuckles as he continues to caress her body with the paddle selecting his next target. WHACK! He slaps her left tit hard eliciting another squeal of pain from his slave whore. Her pussy and left tit burn from the paddle's sting, but now both her nipples stand erect on her heaving tits and. . anything..."And he just held me for the longest time.He ordered me to get dressed again, and once presentable, he told me to go and get my suitcase and then meet me near the front door. I raced to do his bidding, and when I found him again, he was talking to Ben and Martha, telling them that I would be staying in town tonight, and not to worry. Martha took me aside and told me that she thought my new "guy" was a real winner, and I blushed and gave her a hug.Fred told me to get the keys to my. Upstairs in the formal room there were couches along all the walls and carpet to sprawl out on.Selecting pledges was like the scene in Animal House, only with a few twists thrown in. They didn’t have a projector with slides, but they did have Polaroids taken at parties that could be passed around. The procedure was that the Rush Chairman would have a list of prospects, and one by one, would propose a name. Often there would be a discussion on the guy, but not always. Occasionally comments such.