How come you didn't tell me we were having company i dont have on panties or a bra I tell her so she says oh its ok for me to be dressed like this whi...e your friends are here what if they see me I look at her and say so let them see you we then begin to smoke and smoke after aome friendly conversation I start jokingly talking dirty to my wife she jokes back i then turn to my friend steve who by the way has a 9in dick and tell him steve my wife has never seen a 9in dick will you show her yours. ’ The woman’s head shot up, and Evan could see one possible reason why she was crying: She was sporting a black eye. ‘Geez, lady, who did that to you?’ Evan asked shocked. ‘Oh, that prick of an ex-boyfriend,’ she sniffled. ‘We pulled in to get gas. He wanted me to go down on him in the bathroom. When I refused, he hit me and tore out of here. Now I’m stranded here, with no way to get ho-ho-home!’ she started crying again. Evan bent down and put his arm around her. ‘Tell you what. I’ll get you. This unfortunate mishap had clearly left her with a few questions to answer when next she was in the terrifying presence of her short-tempered father, who might be away for the day, but would surely find out when he returned - this being a small and tightly knit community whose microscopically small-minded denizens delighted in all kinds of tittle tattle and malicious gossip, the more malicious the better. She could feel, in an anticipatory way, the weals on her backside already, as she rubbed. He invited Jen and me to Omega Chi's party on Saturday night. I thought getting out would help Jen forget about Alan." Did one of those frat bastards take advantage of you?" I asked, my anger rising again."No!" Kelly insisted. "The guys at the frat know better than to fool with your girlfriend. We enjoyed the music and the beer at the party. We danced a bit. All of the guys were proper gentlemen." OK, when did things go wrong if it wasn't at the frat party?" I asked."Jen and I had a lot to.