“I say he’s back on the market, but, as you know, I am not looking to buy. I might, however, enjoy a test run.” Lilly had the morals of an alley...cat. She spoke at her usual rapid pace which matched her step as, arm in arm, we made our way through the throng. “Grab yourself a drop of something and mingle. My guests will simply love brushing with stardom. Oh, and check out the woman in the jump suit,” she pointed to a tall woman who wore a dark blue, beautifully cut one piece with wide legs. I. I stood up and turned around, only to be quickly wrapped in the arms of two beautiful women. Both blond, early to mid forties, fit, shaved, and very nicely enhanced breasts. Their skin was tanned all over, no tan lines nor signs of any tattoos or piercings.“Hello, ladies.”, I said, wanting to introduce myself, and start a conversation.“Hi there, stud.”, was there reply, seemingly both in unison. “We’re Donna and Meg. Having fun?”“Oh, yes, I am. Just about ready for more.”, I said, stating my. All three of them werestrong well-built guys. Les was in the midst of puberty and had just hit agrowth spurt. His voice was changing and he was developing a load of hairunder his arms. I on the other hand still had a boy's body, one that youcould describe as Rubenesque! I still had a nice amount of body fat on myplump frame, but if heredity held, I would develop into hot specimens like mydad and brothers. Perhaps, I would look like Uncle Pete!Anyway, we got home around 6 and Pete fixed Les. I'm so humiliated. I can smell the beer on his breath ashe pulls close to me, and I don't want to kiss him but better a kissthan?WHACK! The sound of his hand slapping me in the face registers a splitsecond before the pain. I'm all the way down on the floor now, andthere's a trickle of blood coming from my lips, and I'm crying like alittle girl, which I suppose I am.He's laughing now. "Stupid sissy cunt whore!"He's pulling my arms behind me and lashing them together with rope. I'mhelpless to.