I had received several athletic scholarships and I signed a letter of intent to play for State. Joleen went off to some college back east and it was t...o years before I saw her again. She had to transfer back to State because of some family problem.During those two years I had dated several girls and had gotten into relationships with two of them. One of them was Pauline French and we lasted almost eight months before she broke it off with me. She told me that she was getting too attached to me. The tell tale sound of a buckle hit pavement behind her. She knew a cock was being released to enter her from behind. Ass or pussy she thought….Tanya kicked and tried to move to prevent the inevitable. She was too small and overpowered by an unknown number of assailants. Her small five foot three inch foot 110 pound frame was no match for the horny drunk assholes that were going to fuck her.Her kicking and futile struggles made her well worn faded brown cowboy boots come off. Her bare feet. This very sweet man sat by the shack and passed out maps and gave out information about the tour ahead. This was mostly a couple’s tour but there were a few singles and just before the bus left the bookstore parking lot, a very nice-looking man asked if he could sit with Sara. As the tour continued, they talked and visited with the others on the bus. At the first stop, everyone left the bus and walked down a wooden sidewalk across Marshland to a beautiful secluded beach. The tide was coming in. Sob after sob escaped past the hand she pressed over her mouth. Even now, at the rock bottom of her humiliation, Emma couldn't risk letting her family know how she felt. This had been the worst day of her life.It took several long minutes and a deep breathing exercise before Emma was about to stand and walk to her desk by the window. The last light of the setting sun was just visible above the suburban tree tops. Emma slumped down in the broken wooden chair her dad kept promising to fix, but.