"No money, no business," he said. "We both know it if you don't."I waved a hand at him. "That's what friends are for. Not for getting your arses shot ...ff by a bunch of bloody hoodlums."The twins laughed uproariously. "Martin, we never knew you made a habit of this or we wouldn't have got involved!" Martin Booth, man of mystery! Seriously, old son, we couldn't wish for a better way to repay you. This is what we do. And we love it!"I knew they were speaking the truth. They were loving every. There was only one bed in the room and I immediately recognized it as the head of the fraternity's bedroom.But he kept kissing me. His tongue licked at my lips and when I opened my mouth to him, I placed my hands on his shoulders as he held both of my butt cheeks, squeezing them and rubbing my crotch against his.He tasted like beer and sweat, and soap. He was hard. I could feel him and I knew my Big had given him permission, as it is said, to 'stick it to me.'So, I pushed him away gently and. I was certainly curious about it as I headed down the hallway to the master bedroom. The closer I got to the room, the louder the noise got then I could pick out my wife's voice above the rest of the noise. Just a few steps away from the door, it finally hit me. The sounds I was hearing were the sounds of sex. Two people going at it hard and heavy on a bed. At first I thought my wife was being attacked until I clearly heard her yell, "Fuck me, Oh God Yes" over and over.The door to the bedroom. I began to cry. "there there, Christine we're not going to do anything that other girls don't have to do. Now for the next one." The second lobe was also pierced while I bit into the ball gag like crazy. Ashley then put two hoop earings into the lobes and then stood back admiring her handy work. "this is really fun, Susan, let's do some more" said Ashley. To make a long gruesome story short, Ashley continued to pierce my ears twice more, following with my nipples. "Let's turn him over" said.