"That's a good little girl. Now play with your big sisterlike you promised."Bob started to feel the pain subside, but he was alsostarting to feel ligh...-headed. The woman helped him get upand lay on the sofa. Then Bob started nodding off and soonfell asleep.***When Bob awoke, he noticed that all the pain was gone. Andthe clothes he was wearing weren't tight any more. He alsonoticed that hair was in his face. He reached up to pullthe wig off with a yank. He gasped in pain; it felt like hewas. "But she's already way prettier than anyone else, why does she needmakeup for anyway?" he complained."That's a question I will let your mother explain to you. Right now Ihave to go remind them they have ten minutes to get to the bus stop."We giggled as we got on the bus together, the three of us sharing aseat. Then there were all sorts of questions about why I'd gotten introuble after the assembly. School went ok and afterwards I walked Deanto his bus and kissed him before he got on it, then. His eyes filled with tears as he tried unsuccessfully to cut her free from the necklace. The others guided her crying mother's naked body back to the cabin. They dressed their naked bodies but that did little to help calm their spirits. They all milled around wondering what had happened. Brandi's mother and father knew but couldn't say. They were too traumatized and just stared at each other and cried. All Brandi could do was stare out the window and shake. Her body felt used, abused and still. That night we all were partying pretty hard and we all were drunk, all the girls again had popped some E. We were lounging around in robes and sweats. Suddenly two very drunk and very nude girls ran thru the large open living area, one girl was chasing the other with a very long and very thick double-headed dildo! Two of the other girls jumped up and grabbed the one that was running away and wrestled her to the floor, pinning her and held her as the other girl started thrusting the dildo.