“Is this what you need?” he asked as he rammed his prick in past her tightly clinging sphincter.’Zoe guiltily looked up but none of the other wo...en were paying the slightest attention. She looked down again and flicked through the magazine to read the title: Blue Climax 73. Page after page was full of glossy photos of young women in various states of undress, their legs akimbo, their pussies and arse holes spread wide, cocks plunging in and out of every orifice, mouths open, lips red and. There was no way out. She had been taken captive and had no chance. They had drugged her and brought to this place. They must have slipped something in her drink. She shouldn`t even been drinking, she was only 15. ?What a stupid idea!? she thought to herself. She remembered nothing after that drink. Now she stood blindfolded, with her mouth duct-taped. She had no idea where she was, but she could hear that she wasn`t alone. She tried to count the voices around her, but was unable to .They were. Shit, you should be ashamed of yourself invading my privacy like that. God Damn it Greg, I thought you like me! So tell me, what were you going to do with them?Before I could even think of a good lie she spoke up again."Ahhhh sure, blackmail, I should have figured that out. Well you should already know that I don't have any money, I mean Mr. Johnson is the only one in the family that works. Where in the hell did you think I was going to get any money?" Well... I didn't think..." I let my words. Mr. Bell and I fell in love with marketing, managing, and equipping our staff, our stadium, and campus. On my suggestion, we hired a head trainer, He was an MD, with a specialty in sports medicine, and hoped to work in the majors one day. It was a good fit for all of us, and took the uncertainty about Rebecca's intentions away for the time being.Charlie Waters became a Branson fixture long before our first game. He moved to town, hired a new agent from St. Louis, so he'd be nearby, and dove.