Even Coach Clark couldn't find much displeasure to express on the long, black and blue trip back to Pullman.With football over, and 1966 now under way... I had the rest of the winter to canvas the students, faculty and staff here at Pullman. I had a crazy idea of managing to save the entire faculty and staff, and with the facility, faculty and staff intact, we could maintain the university on some level as a place of learning. Only time would tell if that dream was possible or not. I went to. Buster and Tony are pulling off the tan stockings that cover her legs.Buster pulls off her left stocking and then strokes her smooth, soft leg "Shit! This slut doesn't even need no stockings! Check it out!" Tony strokes her right thigh and agrees.Maria is now pinned down wearing only a bra and thong. Hungrily, Chris tugs at her bra and it gives way and comes off in his hand, he then tosses it aside. Dave grabs the torn dress that lies primarily under Maria and yanks it away.Last, but not least,. Roger was then escorted out of the room, down a hallway to another room. The door closed to the new room, which look like a medical examination room. He compliantly allowed the guards to remove the spreader bar and to attach the ankle cuffs to bolts in the floor. At his waist was a cold metal bar that reminded him oddly of a hitching post scene in Old West movies. His wrists were attached to a bar above his head which was subsequently winched up, stretching him to his fullest height with hands. I also sat near her and started washing it. My dress also got wet. When washing once I took her bra and panties from the bucket. I soaped it she smiled at me and said dont you know how to soap bra. I said aunty I havent washed it before. She smiled uncontrollably at me and told to put it for soaking. We completed washing after 1hour. I told that I am going home. She said she was going to bath. I saw the towel in side and put water on it which she did not see. I went and she closed the bathroom..