“We were just dancing while you were drinking with four other girls, remember?” you added with venom in your voice.He looked at you, his eyebrows ...eeting in a furious frown. He was about to say something, but you stop him with your next words.“Besides, you always said you hated to dance? So I danced with guys who loved it,” you taunted him.He cocked his head sideways and faced you again with a dangerous glint in his yes.“Really…” he whispers. Then he lets go of your arms but grabbed your hand. I rapped on the partition and when the driver lowered it I handed him the undergarment and told him to put them over the rear view mirror. He did what I told him to do and as the partition slid back up Kristal asked:"What did you do that for?" For the same reason I drove earlier. I want to arrive alive at our destination and he just can't take his eyes off of you. For that matter I can't either, but I need for his eyes to be on the road." You know what he will think is going on back here don't. You aren't doing it right. She needs to be fucked, and fucked good." He takes me out of the truck and takes me to the center of the lot. Some of the football players pull a mattress to the middle. Mr Thomas then yells, "Everyone, come see how you properly fuck a woman. I'm going to show you then you all can have your turn." As Mr Thomas begins fucking me, we see blue lights and see sirens. Someone called the police. But who? And why? Mr Thomas keeps taking my clothes off. "That's the first. Odd as it may sound, the man then focused on the girl’s eyebrows. Just because a girl has blond hair on her head, didn’t mean her body hair shared the same color, but he had heard if a blond girl’s eyebrows are also blonde then the rest of her hair is. Upon his inspection, he smiled for the girl did indeed have blond colored eyebrows. His suspicion was confirmed when she was asked to get juice and as soon as she was in view he looked down and noticed that Bree had blond curls between her legs..