”John stood up and pulled Betty to her feet by her hands. “Here, put your clothes on,” he handed back the clothes. “Hide your hair like before... you don’t want Bill to find out about you,” he said. “Trust me.”Betty put her clothes back on. Sanchez has already moved down. John took her down and they tied her down with the others, like before.“AAaaaaaaaahhhnnnnnn…”Suddenly a loud cry of pain came from the yard. Sanchez and John looked at each others face.“Oh no,” said John. “What are they doing to. I turned casually to the others who shared this side of the restaurant with us and directed, "Ladies and Gentlemen, it would smooth the way if you interrupted your meals momentarily and joined the other diners over there..." A fat guy in the corner started to object -- plentiful good food cheap tends to draw those who enjoy it a lot -- but his significant other swatted him one and hissed at him and he shut up and got moving. Bet had pulled her stinger out -- it looked like a pair of brass. When her wide, lustful eyes stared up into his, he callously smiled at what must be going on in her head right now. A part of her would hate herself for sucking his cock, for having given in so easily. He hoped so. But from the way she was so eagerly sucking him, it was a part that was buried deep in her mind. The rest of her was completely lost in the act. Her blonde hair bounced on her shoulders as she enthusiastically went about her work. He let out a satisfied sigh. This was one of. I guess you guys will be watching the game tomorrow?" We plan to." Sam said. "Are you nervous? The word on campus is that Xavier is a tough team." Yeah they're supposed to be. But I believe we can beat them." Well, we wish you good luck." Thanks Sam. I think I better go back to sl*ep now so I'll be ready to go at the game." Alright k**do. Goodnight." Goodnight Sam."Sam hung up her phone."Carls is going to be so surprised when we show up tomorrow." Sam smiled."I can't wait to see her face.".