Did you see the 5 strippers that showed up? Two of which brought my two virgin kills for the night. Those are my women. And no, you can’t have them ...nless you pay for a VIP room. Trust me, you want to be the ones that helped me achieve my goals.”Izeah pushed past Jim to confront me. He was on the frat council and until I showed up was likely next in line to be president. He got in my face, “Who the fuck are you to tell us what to do. You can’t just come in here and take our fraternity over.”I. You hooded. Me making use of your holes.”“Do I need to bring anything?”“Your shaved cunt.”“Noted. Do I need to wear anything specific?”“A skirt. I don’t want to waste time undressing you. Fishnet stockings certainly. Also a top that allows me to easily m***** your tits.”“I have just the outfit.”“You’ll enter the back door at 7pm precisely. You will remove your underwear. You will go up the stairs. Straight in front of you is the main bedroom. This will be dimly lit and prepared with the hood. She smiled and said, "I own the dumb cunt. She does anything I tell her to do."She's talking to her father!!!She didn't even turn around to look at me. Still looking up affectionately at her father she calmly ordered, "Get up, bitch. Take your clothes off for my dad."I got to my feet but her father held up his hand and said, "Hold on just a minute. Then he smiled down at Reggie and said, "Call up and order us a pizza. Then you can explain what the hell is going on here."I stood there with my. .."But Justice was gone, and Bobbie was fading.Dammit.***Saturday morning saw Bobbie dressed in a pair of cutoff Daisy Dukes anda perfectly fitting t-shirt proclaiming "Made in the Goondocks." It wasan unseasonably hot day, the mercury reaching the high 80s.The temperature inside the bakery was even higher at first. The earlymorning's baking done quickly and the door propped open."What's wrong, Tim?" Bobbie asked."Nothing, just... those shorts." I'm hot." Yes, you are." Tim agreed. "Keep.