I'll give it you. I'll fuck your tight little holes!"I wanted to touch myself, I wanted to cum. I was in total control a couple minutes ago and now I ...as speechless. Still kneeling face down at the foot of the bed I tried to slide my hand to my clit. It was difficult with my panties on and they were tight from being pulled to the side. Then I felt his cock penetrate my empty pussy. I dropped from on my knees to flat on the bed, I didn't think that I could take any more stimulation. Then I felt. "Where did you two go after you left the club? We all left there at around 11 last night." I don't know," Paige answered, "and that's what's worrying me." Caroline assured her friend she would be there if Paige needed anything and Paige hung up the phone, looking up to see Dale staring coldly down at her."Well?" he asked."Caroline says we went to a strip club last night and that I was really drunk," Paige saw Dale's face begin to darken with anger and she surged on with her story. "She said I. ." I admitted."Then we dragged you off to the pool, and you wore yourself out chasing girls all over it -- by the time you passed out, you could have had any girl in the place!" And I don't remember squat," I groused, "and I passed out!" Well, there's always tonight," Betty replied, smiling. "We'll get you back on your feet for the day and not overload you this afternoon -- you'll be fine." Tonight?" Yes -- didn't Mimi tell you? This is a two-day thing. If you'd been different, she'd have. Ergo, he's no man and we cannot treat him like one. It would be a disservice to him and to our selves if we don't ridicule and shun him for the pariah he is," I concluded."You think that will be a service to Jerry, you dumb bastard?" argued Sue. "You'll just be hurting his feelings. No friend would deliberately hurt a friend's feelings." I'm getting tired of your name calling, Sue. Jerry needs to see that he's a pathetic excuse for a man. He needs to know that he's a wimp. He has to hit bottom.