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When she got up to him and disposed of her bottoms, Jim had her draw names of the next wrestlers. The first card was a blue one; it took three tries to get a yellow one.Jim made Leslie stand there and read the names on the cards. "The Delta's card is blank, the Sigs name is Janey Lewis."Leslie tried to walk away, but Jim called her back. "Draw a name from this box," Jim said as he held the smaller of the yellow boxes about Leslie's head, "and read the lucky winner's name." Natalie Allen." No!" I didn't know where Nat was, but I could hear her voice.Jim called Natalie to the ring. He had to call her twice. She was crying uncontrollably as she entered the mud pit.Nat was our house president. Nobody would ever confuse her with an athlete. She had a small body, not a perfect one, but a pretty good soft body. She was one of the girls who chose to wear a string bikini, because if she had to wrestle, she knew she was going to lose anyway, and if she didn't have to wrestle, she knew nobody. She had a semester break so I booked an adult cruise, something neither of us had ever done. We flew to Florida and got in our little economy stateroom. No matter, we would only use it to fuck and sleep.When the clothing optional announcement was made we stripped and bravely ventured out on deck. That was the first time I’d ever seen her be shy. She soon laughed when she saw the variety of bodies on display and was just fine with hers after that. I teased her, “From what you said, when you got naked with a new guy they never ran away.” She nodded and laughed again.The wealth of male genitals on display, even if limp and dangling, set her already trigger-happy libido off and I was dragged back to the cabin more frequently than I was sometimes ready for. Good thing my tongue didn’t have to inflate to be useful. The last time, in late afternoon, made me request a nap while she went back out on deck.Some indeterminate time later she was waking me up with a blow-job. “I just had some fun,”.
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“Okay, now we’re going to go into your bedroom and pack. You’re going to pack as many clothes as you can into your suitcase.” “Are you going to kidnap me?” she asked. “No,” I said, which was the truth. “Just do it.” When she finished packing I had her put the suitcase in her car. She started to put it in the trunk, but I stopped her. I wanted to leave enough room in the trunk for her corpse, so I had her put it in the backseat. I then had her move all of her stuff, the bed, the computer, etc., into the car as well. The only thing I left was the comforter from the bed. I didn’t want to take the chance of getting cum on her sofa, so I had her lay the comforter over it. “Now,” I said, “take your clothes off.” A look of terror flashed across her face. She didn’t move and for a moment she didn’t say anything. Finally, she managed to stutter, her voice breaking, “Why?” “Nevermind,” I said. “I’ll take it from here.” I pushed her onto the sofa, on her back, and sat on her. She started.

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