From the dim light streaming through the windows there appeared to be less bruising than there should be. He needed more light. He scrambled to open h...s glove compartment to pull out his Maglite. Suddenly 1200 lumens of light bathed her body and partially blinded her at the sudden intensity. The bruises were still there, but faded. Faint enough that he needed the flashlight to see them clearly. Her neck should have had a thin dark purple and black band around it; instead it was just a spackle. She tried to block out their talk. It was unimaginable.The men sat down for pizza and beer.What do u think we should do.The looked over at her. Naked except for her tattered scout clothes.He ass was red and beaten. Cum had oozed out her raw pussy.Her chest where had been pinned against the saw horse was red and bruised.The skin on her ankles and wrists where she had been tied were a bloody mess.There were bruises all over her once smooth skin.Lets skin her, I like to peel off da skin and den. .Brad and his male friends stopped there conversation as I did this, and with a nod and a wink from Brad it was on.`She`s a HOTWIFE` Brad announced to Byron, who was still a little startled that I still had my arms around him and was caressing his pecs.` I know she is a Hot Wife Brad, you lucky bugger` he replied, `just wish I was you` he said with a leer. All of the other wives remained outside talking to Rhonda, so we (me and the other 5 husbands) moved into the media room, out of sight where. "Drink this!" she demanded."Fuck!" I exploded once again, "I'm not drinking any of your fucking wine!" and I smashed the glass from her hand causing it to shatter against the patio blocks, casting wine over everything. "C" backed away from my violence, grasping her robe closed in front of her, her eyes wide as she contemplated the rage on my face. I turned back to my search but was aware that "C" was running back into Mister Gabe's side of the house.It was ten minutes ... I don't know for sure..