I was way beyond buzzed, so I was looking for someone to hookup with myself. The good guys seemed to have been taken already. The remaining crop was p...etty plain, or too preoccupied with their beer games to want to fuck my pussy. I was scanning the crowd for a potential hookup when I spotted the sweetest looking Mexican girl. She had a full body, but there was a distinct feminine appeal about her. She was dressed in a denim skirt and blue top, and her breasts did a great job of filling her. I turned around to smile at him and said, “I need a man to make me feel good. Are you going to make me feel good?”Mike grinned, stepping up to me, his hands reaching for both of my breasts underneath my sweatshirt before answering, “You bet your sweet ass, baby!”I allowed him to remove my sweatshirt, and then I found myself staring at his big hands squeezing my tits through my sports bra, which he quickly offed too. Now I was topless, being fondled by another conquest. “Mmm,” I moaned, admiring. “I’ll show you later,” reassured Anna.“Anyway, I actually like the characters ... the Marvel characters, that is ... just fine. Heck, Nextwave is one of my top favorite comics ever, and I really enjoyed the early issues of New Warriors.”“I’m completely lost. Would someone explain what you’re talking about?”“Four new women arrived by the lake. Alpha thinks they’re the so-called ‘Marvel Divas’. Firestar, Black Cat, Captain Marvel...”“Another Carol?” asked Diana, confused.“I hope not,” muttered. Two wrist restraints, also bolted to the wall and holding her arms out crucifixion style, kept her up in spite of her unconscious state.Stiffening her legs, Betty was able to take the strain from her arms and neck. Behind her, she heard a groan. Someone else was in the room, someone who was suffering as much as she was. Betty slowly turned her head and saw a young teen dangling from the pulley assembly in a wildly contorted position."Annette!" she cried.The young girl jerked in response to her.