"But I went back to the hotel room to get a bra out of my suitcase, and all of them were gone! All of them! Someone broke into our room, and stole not...ing but my bras!"The sheriff's expression changed from anger to alarm. "Stolen? Right out of your hotel room? Well, I won't stand for that in my town. No ma'am. I'm going inside to fill out a report right now, and I'll get one of my deputies on the case."Tara breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe Sheriff Williams wasn't so mean after all. "Thank you,. "You better be gone before I wake up slut." He then turned over and went to sleep.Two days later, Beth and my husband arrived at the house. "Shower and put on some makeup on. You don't need any clothes. Be as quick as you can."I went upstairs returning downstairs to find Beth and my husband drinking coffee in the kitchen. 10 minutes later the doorbell rang. "Answer that slut and bring them into the study. I went to the door naked. There were two men, one elderly, close to 70 and the other about. ” Shocked, I opened my mouth to protest, but she put her finger over my lips. “Remember that night? When you were jacking off with my daughter's panties? If you don't want your parents hearing about that, you're gonna do what I say.” Fuck. I shut my mouth and nodded. She smiled and slowly led me into her bedroom. She shut the door behind her and locked it this time. “Alright,” she said, “Take off your shirt and lie down on your back.” I nodded, adrenaline flowing through my body. I quickly took. And we didn’t even get her name.” Maria said after a while of silence.“Yes she was, and I did get her name. Her name is Samantha, her nickname is Sam, she is 19 years old and an orphan.”She looked at him and shook her head in disbelieve. Finally they reached his ranch. They parked outside a quite large two story main house. On the porch, two women were sitting. One of them was a caucasian named Jennifer and the other, Gail, was of african descent. Both of them were dressed in jeans and cotton.