Was it an opportunity to good to miss – I don’t know,but when the invitation for Karen’s 40th arrived, Ikind of knew that I was goin... to take a path of noreturn, as I looked at myself in the mirror the invitein one hand, I knew then that I would cross the line,would I go all the way – I didn’t know, but I knewfrom my trembling hands and in the pit of my stomach,that I would do something.I love a good fancy dress party, I had been to manyand always enjoyed going. I pulled down her shorts and panties in one swift motion. “Now, tell me where they keep the jewelry or so help me I will thrash this ass until it bleeds!” “I don’t know!” she screamed. “I am just visiting from out of town. My husband and my brother and his wife have gone out and won’t be home for hours.” She said. WHACK! “That does not answer the question I asked you fucking whore! Now tell me where they keep the jewelry” Whack, whack, whack – I smacked her ass with three steady slaps in. They began to have a discussion about what to do with her.“Let’s play like indians,” one of the youngest said.They considered that and generally thought it was a good idea.“What does that mean?” she wanted to know.“I means that we take you and tie you up,” one of them said.“And they make them take their clothes off, all their clothes,” another said.They all giggled but agreed. “And they scalp them,” the youngest said.“Scalp?” she wanted to know.“No, we can’t do that,” Roger Savage’s brother. I put my face into my hands and mumbled, "Danny, I wish I'd known." "Why? Viv, I'm sorry. But what am I apologizing for? Why are you so upset? I thought you wanted..." "I did," I exclaimed, interrupting and raising my head up to meet Danny's eyes. "But, Danny, it was your first time! If I'd known I would have made it so much more than just a quicky on a couch." "If that was a quicky, I can't wait to really have sex." "Don't make jokes about this," I said and buried my face back into my hands..