I typed back:yeah, clay is a hunka hunka burnin codeShe laughed, and held up a thumb to say, good one.We met up for lunch and dinner nearly every day,...Bryan, Natalia and I. Mostly we just chit-chatted about the programs and the presenters, who tended to fall into two categories-- droners, and wannabe comedians. It got us through the days and evenings, and we became good friends, bonding over our boredom at being held captive in a hotel in Cleveland.Which was good, because when the evening was. "I am not." "Yes you are, but it's okay for you to deny it. Perhaps you need a little time to get used to the idea of a woman fucking you?" Again her matter of fact tone, and again I was bothered by it. "You follow me to this resort?" "Don’t flatter yourself. This resort books fast and I've had my reservation for months. You're pretty, Renee, but I have no intention of spending time in a Bahamian jail." I didn't hear anything after pretty. I thought she must be mistaken, but I'd be damned if. 'Hey I can't reach!' With that the first guy lifted Beth as though she was a rag doll, and threw her across his knees.He pulled up her skirt and pulled her panties down and started to finger fuck her. Beth's moans got really loud; she obviously loved this rough treatment. Just then I heard her gagging and choking. I stood up to try to see what was going on but couldn't quite see, so I went to the row in front and sat turned around. The second guy had her by the hair and was pulling her head up. Marshall Matters now"Steph rolled her eyes at her while laughing"Ugh, whatever, you look morefunny than I will"I hadn't payed attention to Laura, who had made her hair look verysimilar to the girl in the video, with very little makeup on her faceand her uniform she looked pretty."Now take of your clothes" said Steph jokingly, and we all startedlaughingIt was kinda fun now, everyone took it as a joke, the game didn't seemedas silly to me anymore. Steph went to her closet took a bunch of stuffand.