.." I managed to stammer out between sobs. "He said he'd telleverybody at school about me, I had to do what he said." Colleen," Dad said, "all you had...to do was say no. It couldn't be thatbad if everybody knew could it?" Mr Shepherd," one of the police officers spoke. "Could we ask thatyou and Colleen here come down to the OPP station. There are a lot ofquestions that need to be answered and it would be better if it weredown there."Dad looked at the sergeant for a moment then asked. "Do we. The pressure on her clit or the thought of being the bar slave forever. As she came she walk on rubber legs to the end of the rope waves of pleasure washing over her as she pulled each knot through her wet pussy. When she got to the dress she was still cuming. In order to get the dress she had to turn and face the bar room and let them all see what a slut she was. Cuming on a rope pulled tight into her cunt. Cuming remembering every degrading thing that they had done to her. Cuming knowing. , you got that you worthless little slut?". "Yes Jr. " she cried sobbing. "Now get up and get cleaned up, when we get back if anybody asks we're together now, and we're goin straight to my tent, got it?" "Yes Jr." good girl" i saidWe walked through the camp, but pretty much everybody was asleep at that hour, so we went straight to my tent uninterrupted. When we got inside and lay down together I asked her again, "you liked that didnt you?" Yes, i just didnt want to seem like a slut, but you. It took him a few minutes to remember why he had the hangoverand that made the hangover feel even worse."Oh God, what a mess. What are we going to do now," he mumbled tohimself.He looked around, and said,"Where am I?" not realising for a moment he was in the guest bedroom. Hissenses began to come back slowly as he tried to get up. This proved to bea slow process with the hangover he had. Christopher eventually made hisway out of the bedroom and sought out Linda, who was in the kitchen."I'm.