I noticed right away that some of the men were paying attention to Sarah, and why wouldn’t they as she was smokin in that costume.Sarah had begun to...make rounds around the garden talking to people and having more drinks. I was having a good conversation with a new friend and noticed that Sarah was getting frisky with some of the guys. She was pushing herself against their crotches and letting their hands roam her body. It wasn’t anything overt but was enough to get my blood pumping. I got up. We spent a long evening talking, although I didn’t reveal all the gory details! Those are between you and me, unless you’re planning on writing a best-seller based on those details”. I saw that crinkle in the corner of my sister’s eye. “Damn! I’d better watch my mouth here! You just might do it, too! No! You wouldn’t . . . would you, Brian?”. Chuckling softly, I told her that I didn’t have any literary plans, well not that included revealing information that was nobody’s business except ours.. "Oh gosh! I better go, I'msupposed to meet Brad. Well, I'm out of here for now. See ya, Donna." See ya." Donna had a worried look on her face as she watched her friendhurry toward the door. Robyn was like a devoted puppy answering the callof her master. How could such a nice person be so taken in by a slimeballlike Brad Franklin? Donna wondered once again how Robyn had grown up to beso beautiful and yet remained so na?ve to the mind games of players likeBrad. Usually a girl with her looks had. He slaps her exposed ass. "Answer me bitch." Nothing master, I didn't say anything."He grabs her by her hair lifting her head, he looks into her eyes. "Then stop with the tears." He knows that she wont be able to stop crying and truely he doesn't want her to stop.He goes around so he is standing behind her upraised ass. He enjoys this moment. Right before he ruins them in a new way. He had asked her earlier if she had ever been used anally, her reply had been no, it had been an honest reply.He.