A man with particularly rough hand groped up my thigh and rested on my cunt. My mind was racing, I started to thrash about, but being tied the way I w...s it just elicited laughter from the crowd. There must have been 15 people in the room judging by the laughter."Stop, you'll all have your turn. First you have to register and pay the man at the counter over there," said a mysterious voice. He then whispered in my ear, "Play nice and I won't let them hurt you. Do as you're told and you'll enjoy. ‘Oh, Johnnie! You should write about my Aunt Faleena. Well, she is really my great-great-grandmother’s older sister. She led an exciting life. I have been doing research and traced her to Santa Fe from where she was born south of Chama, a little north of here in the Tierra Amarilla Valley. She went to Santa Fe when she was seventeen and, as near as I can figure, stayed there about a year. ‘There are some hints that she took a stage from Santa Fe to El Paso. There is a story, a legend really,. She grimaced as she gathered up theevidence from the bed she had lost her own virginity onsix months earlier.“When Ohuru arrives show him the sheets, beforebringing him through.” Pauline nodded obediently.Ohuru, she thought of that perverted African who cravedanal sex with teenage white girls, her own bottomtightened at the memory. She felt a moment of sympathyfor the unknown girl taking the shower.Then a crueller smile crossed her face. Ohuru wouldteach her a good lesson for her. I told her that most of the guys were staring like a pack of hungry wolves, she asked if I was jealous. I assured her that I wasn't (This was my plan from the start, to show her off, and dangle her in front of a bunch of drunk men)."I'm going to the bathroom really quick." I said after slamming down another shot"You're not going to throw up are you?" She asked with a little bit of concern on her face.I laughed, "No, not at all. It's going to take a lot more than this to get me that drunk. While.