After some time, she asked me whether I will allow such a thing to happen. I said I will be happy to see her fucked by another person and I would want...to join them. She did not say anything.After 2 nights, I asked her if she is interested in threesome. She said she is feared about it. I started to convince her everyday. Then, we had the problem of identifying the right person. She had some friends in her distance education class and I asked if she could arrange one. She said no. One of those. “Okay”Zascha looked shattered. Her mask of impassivity tried and failed, cornflower blue eyes glistening with unshed tears. Bobert shot her a victorious look and walked out.She walked quietly with me back to the boat – head down watching her own feet. She walked up the gangplank slowly, feet almost dragging against invisible sludge.When I led her down to the quarters and pulled open a hatch she looked confused.“Wait a second, I have to get the boxes out of here and fold down your rack.”She. I was unsure as to which neighbor it was that might be watching the scene unfold in my doorway. Then, without warning, Ted removed his finger from my ass and his hand from my shoulder. “That’s all you get for tonight. Just a little taste as to what could happen should you lose another bet. Like you said before, ‘payback is a bitch.’” Ted said to me as he gave my ass one last smack and walked out the door. As soon as they had their backs to me, I shut the door and immediately sat on the. "There," I said to Dad and Cori, "I've put her in a trance. Go ahead and try to get a reaction out of her."I stood up, grabbing my plate, as I watched them try to get reactions out of her. They tried loud sounds, ice, heat. Cori knew where Jordan was most ticklish. Nothing worked. Dad seemed to take it calmly, but the more Cori tried to get Jordan to react, the more frantic she got. I could see the fear in her eyes, and I felt a knot in my gut whenever I looked into her eyes.Eventually, she.