Two girls take her legs, two take her back and arms. I want her high up in the air, on her back, so everyone can see how high her tits are sticking up... Ashley laughed as a multitude of sorority girls agreed to her demand. Laura was hoisted high into the air, and she struggled weakly, but her fear of heights was setting in. Wh-whats going on? Where are you taking me? Please…please… Laura cried out, her arms flailing as her head leaned back behind her. The girls naked body glistened in the. Everyone was buying me drinks. Beer, mixed drinks, shots, if it was alcohol, I was pouring it down my throat! It didn’t take long for me to get a little tipsy. I tried hitting on our waitress. She was not impressed with my slurred attempt, and simply rolled her eyes when I asked if she wanted to go out with me sometime. I had been without a woman’s touch since moving to Portland, and was growing lonely for some kind of sexual encounter. Any kind at this point!We decided to bail out, and try out. She had the stereotypical pear shaped body. Her tits were smaller than his wife’s 38 D’s and she had a fairly wide, round ass. His ponderings had caused him to swerve into the opposite lane and a blaring horn brought him back to reality and her out of her slumber.“What’s wrong? Did you hit somebody?” She asked.“No, we’re fine. I just let my mind wander.” He responded.After a few minutes she began to ask about what he was thinking about. He wasn’t about to tell her, but she began to badger him. But it’s still her in my mind, Virginia, on her feet, grabbing her nylons, shredding them so that they laddered badly down her legs and left a gaping hole in her crotch. “If sir won’t take advantage of Virginia, maybe she’ll run out into the street and scream about him trying to force himself on her.” I remember feeling dread in the pit of my stomach. This definitely sounded like Virginia. I wouldn’t put it past her to do the screaming in the street thing regardless of whether I took advantage.