She heard all of the doors open, and Mike came around to the door
on her right hand side."
        "Now zip up your pants"
        Resigned, she lifted her bottom off of the seat, re-zipped her
pants and re-did the button.
        "Here, give me your hand."
        "Please...not this..."
        "Come ON!"
        He reached in and grabbed her hand. The contact made her jump,
but she allowed herself to be slowly pulled across the seat.
        "Here," said Mike, pulling her legs out from the car and setting
her bare feet on the concrete, "I'll make this easy, just hold my arm."
        As she stepped out the car, and stood up, suddenly a loud whistle
rang out. It was followed by another, and the someone yelled,
"YYYYEEEEOOWWW..."
        Her knees buckled, and she felt Mike lurch- and just as suddenly
the noise stopped. It was quiet.
        Mike walked her across the lot. Her legs were so wobbly that she
had to hold on to his arm to make it.
        "How about here, against this wall?" she heard Mike ask, but she
wasn't sure to who.
        She couldn't hear any response.
        She felt him put his hands on her shoulders. He backed her up
until her back was against a wall.
        "Now, you just do exactly as I tell you, and everything is going
to be fine, understand."
        "Please...DON'T do this..."
        "Stop it Kate. It's not so bad. EVERYTHING I say, and it will be
over in a minute. Understand?"
        He paused.
        "Now don't embarrass me by making a big scene. I'd hate to have
to let these guys take your bra off for you..."
        Her head fell forward.
        She was totally defeated.
        "O...Okay," she whispered.
        "Good. Now it will be over in no time."
        He released her, and she could hear him walk away. She pulled her
arms up to cover herself.
        "Hey Ken," Mike said, "put a tape on will ya'."
        With the back of her hand, Kate brushed a few tears away. She
heard music fill the air, and wondered if the volume would call
attention to them. It drowned out the distant sound of traffic. At
least, she wasn't standing
where cars could see her as they went by. She tried to imagine where
she was and who was watching.
        "Now just relax a minute, Kate."
        She could hear people moving around.
        "You guys ready?"
        She didn't hear any response.
        "Okay, Kate," she heard Mike say, suddenly to her left. Her
blindfolded face moved in his direction.
        "Now put your hands flat against the wall."
        She could barely move.
        "Come on Kate..."
        Slowly she released her grip of her upper body and moved her
hands away from her breasts. She turned them over and spread her
fingers out against the rough surface of the wall. She turned her head
to one side in shame.
        "Now let's take a couple of deep breaths to relax you."
        She breathed in through her tight throat.
        "All the way, Kate."
        She filled her lungs making her chest stick out.
        "Good," said Mike, now on the other side of her. "Do it a couple
of times to get relaxed."
        She could hear him walking around her as she took deep breaths.
He was inspecting her like a piece of meat. Finally, he walked right up
to her. She shuddered. She felt so vulnerable in this position.
        "You know, Kate," he said, "it's just not fair that these nice
gentlemen can't see your lovely face.
        "NOOO, please, leave it on..."
        He was standing right in front of her.
        "These guys are all from Iowa or somewhere, we'll never see them
again."
        He paused a moment.
        "So, here's what I'm gonna do. I'm gonna take off the blindfold,
but you HAVE to keep you eyes closed, do you understand?"
        "Please, can't we just.."
        "No, we can't," he said. "Now here's the deal. You CANNOT open
your eyes, do you understand? And if you DO..."
        He paused.
        "...if you do, then as punishment, you are going to have to take
your jeans down, and your panties and take a spanking on your bare
bottom, right here over the hood of my car."
        She gasped. She was too stunned to say anything. She would rather
be shot standing here against this wall.
        "And I really mean it, Kate. Right here in front of our two
friends from Ohio."
        Things had gotten so far out of control that it had become like
some horrible dream.
        "I..I.. won't look" was all she could say.
        "No I bet you won't." He laughed.
        "Okay, now he I go. Close your eyes..."
        She bit down on her lower lip and clinched her eyes shut. As he
lifted the blindfold from her face, she felt cool air rush in. Her face
was still wet from crying.
        Mike carefully lifted the elastic strap off over her head. Very
gently, he rearranged her hair, pulling it backward so that it fell
back behind her.
        "We don't want to cheat our new friends," he said. She heard him
step back.
        "Now remember, Kate..."
        She leaned against the wall for support. She was NOT going to
give them any reason to think she'd opened her eyes.
        She heard him walk away again.
        "Now, we want you to pose for us a little bit, Kate," said Mike.
        "I...I...Can't..."
        "Sure you can. Lean forward and put your hands on your thighs
just above your knees.
        She leaned forward.
        "Keep your knees together."
        She did, and realized the effect this pose had. Her two
straightened arms crushed her big breasts together between them, making
the mounds bulge obscenely over the tops of her bra-cups..
        "That's nice, Kate. See, its not so hard."
        It was. She was so humiliated.
        "Come on, give us a nice smile."
        A smile? How could she. She tried.
        "A REAL smile Kate, don't make me come over there and tickle
you."
        She forced her best smile.
        "There, that's nice.