‘Are you with a girl in there?’ ‘No,’ he said. ”Come’ is supposed…’ ‘You’re not allowed in there unless a dancer takes you in, bud...y-boy!’ she scolded. ‘I’m Roxy. I’ll go in with you if you like.’ ‘You don’t understand. Kim was waiting for me in here, but she’s gone. Her things are still here, though.’ ‘Really?’ Roxy said. ‘Why would she leave her stuff in there?’ ‘I don’t know. Is there a safe place to put it? I spent a lot of money on her, I want HER to have it, not some thief.’ ‘I’ll put it. She didn't set the record, but she knew she would be the reigning whore of her sorority for this class. Angela rolled off the bean bag they had just banged her in felt the cum stuck to her hair, on her neck, her back and of course her pussy. She was shaking and quivering, part fear, part excitement. The last boy laid there on the floor, still panting. She kicked him in the balls to get him off her clothes. He wouldn't move, so she grabbed a sweatshirt hoodie and a pair of shorts that were way. Another bride in the making corrupted by our non-stop weekend of craziness.Again it left just Rick and I but this time we had our eye on the same girl. She too was part of the other party. She was this wonderful petite Asian girl. About five-five long straight black hair, green eyes and tons of little freckles. I put her at about a c cup and they were contained in a red push up bra you could see through her partially undone long sleeve white blouse. On the bottom she wore a tight red skirt. I vowed I would not start crying again and jumped into the chopper. I strapped myself in and waved as we took off. I wave as long as I thought I could even imagine seeing the ground.The chopper sped through the night. Before long we landed at a military field and I transferred to a small jet, one with pull down shades on the windows. We stopped once somewhere for refueling and took back off on our trek north. I paced and worried and tried to rest.Midway through the flight my cell phone.