I knew nothing of this until the night in question. I expected to escort the dainty blonde teacher to the "air port", calling at her apartment to pick...up her bags. When Graham heard this, he had Spud and Snotty, his two disciples, make me an offer. They said I could join them in their nefarious plan to deflower the maiden teacher or... I didn't want my legs broken and quarter of a loaf is better than no bread, as my dear departed Mamma used to say, so I smiled sweetly and accepted.When just the. She smiled and nodded her approval.I threw her shirt back, but kept the bra. It went in my golf bag. She gave me playfully scolding look."So what's the bet on #4?" Jackie prompted, to keep the game going."Um, I don't know." Alexis was eager, but shy."OK, how about winner's choice. Winner tells the loser what we all get to see."Alexis agreed, and we headed to hole number four.This time Jackie played for real. If Alexis was going to win this time, she would have to earn it. It came down to a. I sit on a stool and start to admire the more metallic spoils. A sceptre catch's my eye. I pick it up and fondle it. The crystal upon its top glistened brightly and projects candle light all around the darkened room.You cough that's when I see you dimly lit, alone as the men took all the younger women. You wear a big dress but the corseted upper shows off your figure. Normally I am not interested in the captured women. But you caught my eye. Your hair a mess and your clothes torn. I approach. ”Megyn screamed in agony as the winch raised so the concrete blocks lifted off theground. Her arms, shoulders down to her ankles felt like they were being ripped apart.The meal screws wedged between her ankle and the chain bit into flesh.Megyn’s head hung with exhaustion. She moaned but tried to hold still. There was no escaping theoverwhelming pain. “Please. Please. Please.” Megyn begged. She looked down recognizing the faces of pro footballplayers, all friends of Michael. This couldn’t.