After Frank Hammer left her, Sue collapsed back onto the couch.
"Was I raped or not?" she asked herself.
It certainly had started that way. But then her body had seemed to take over. In a sense, it had betrayed her. The young blonde moaned in shame as she remembered the disgusting abandoned way she had reacted to Hammer's brutal fucking.
"I've got to get out of here," she murmured. But when she got up, she found that Hammer had taken her clothes with him. She had nothing.
Nor was there anything in the room to wear. She tried the door, and as she expected, it was locked. Not that she was about to go running out stark naked, anyhow.
She sat down to wait. Every time the naked girl heard a sound near the door, she jumped with fright. Being naked added to her feeling of insecurity.
The wait proved to be a long one. Most of the day passed. Gradually the girl began to realize she was very hungry. Were they going to let her starve? she wondered.
About five in the afternoon there was the unmistakable sound of a key in the lock. Sue jumped up.
"Mr. Hammer… you can't keep me…" she said as a man came into the room.
But the man wasn't Frank Hammer. It was a big, heavily built man with a battered, cruel face.
"Oh!" Sue yelped.
She ducked back, looking for something to cover her nudity. All she could do was attempt to wrap the cover from the couch around her. But it was hard to pull it loose.
"Wooooooeeeeeee!" the man whistled, a grin spreading over his coarse face as he stared at the frantic, naked girl. He caught flashes of blonde cunt hair, pink-nippled tits, soft inner thigh.
"My name's Hank, honey. I brought yer dinner," he said, still leering.
Sue saw he had a tray in one hand.
"P-Put it down," she stammered.
"Aaaw… I'll bring it over to you, kid," he snickered.
Sue was too afraid to move as the big man came toward her. She thought she was about to be raped again.
But after a close, grinning look at the little blonde's nude body, Hank put down the tray and went out the door. Sue heard it lock behind him.
Then, realizing she was starving, she attacked the food. When it was gone, she wished there had been more.
Sue was kept semi-hungry for a long time. That, plus her nudity, and the fact she never knew who would come in with her food tray, kept a steady tension on the already nervous girl. Fear began to turn to apathy. Clearly they were going to keep her here forever.
Then, on the third day, Hammer came in with Glenda. Sue, by now, was so used to being naked that she stood up and walked straight to the pair.
"I want out of here," she demanded. "Do you know what can happen to you if you're convicted of kidnapping?"
"Kidnapping?" Hammer glanced at Glenda with a grin. Then he looked back at Sue. "You're an employee here. Your name's on the books. As far as I know, you're staying here of your own free will."
"Working here! What do you mean?"
"Remember what I told you, honey? That you were going to entertain my guests. Well, I've got some, uh… associates coming in from the East. They're gonna like that sweet little body of yours."
Sue paled. "I won't do it!" she said flatly. "I don't care if you threaten to tell my father about me or not. I'm not going to be used any more!"
Hammer's eyebrows raised menacingly. "Oh?" Then he turned to the door. "Bring it in, Hank," he ordered.
Hank came through the door, pushing a heavy metal table mounted on wheels. There were straps dangling from either end of it.
"Lie down," Hammer ordered the girl.
"No… I won't!"
There was no doubt in Sue's mind that Hammer wanted to strap her to the table. Her skin crawled at the thought of being at his mercy.
"Hank…"
"No!" Sue shrieked as the two big men wrestled her up onto the table.
Hank took the opportunity to cup one of her tits in his meaty hand. Sue shuddered at his touch.
She was quickly strapped down, her hands over her head, her ankles bound to the lower end of the metal table, far apart, so that her thighs gaped open. Cool air washed over the girl's naked cunt. She realized how vulnerable her crotch was.
"Now… tell me again you won't do what I say," Hammer said amusedly.
Stubborn anger flared in Sue's eyes. "I won't. I won't let you make me into a whore for your… your associates!"
Smiling, Frank took a metal rod from his coat pocket. It was about an inch and a half thick and two feet long. Wires trailed from one end. The other end was rounded off smoothly.
"This, my sweet little Suzy, is something the French used when they were in Algeria. It was a magic wand that made people do whatever the French wanted them to do. They would betray their friends, tell secrets, promise to be good in the future. The French used it on men, women, old people, even little children. It was very effective. I've always wanted to see just how effective."
"What… what are you going to do with that thing?" Sue gasped. She stared in fascination at the innocent-looking metal rod.
"Stuff it up your cunt and turn on the juice," Hammer said. "I understand the affects are… electrifying." He laughed loudly.
"You… you wouldn't!"
"I would!" Hammer snapped back. "Unless you agree to give your precious little body to whomever I say."
"No! I won't!" Sue said desperately. "I can't let you turn me into a… into a thing!"
She believed, she hoped, Hammer was only bluffing. Sue looked toward Glenda for help. Certainly such a fine-looking woman wouldn't let something like this happen to another woman right in front of her!
But Sue was in for a shock, in more ways than one. "She's a stubborn little bitch," Glenda said coldly. "Here, Frank… let me do it."
There was no sign of mercy in Glenda's face. All Sue saw there was an inexplicable hate. "Get Hank out of the room," Glenda said.
Hammer ordered the obviously disappointed Hank to leave.
"Please don't," Sue whispered to Glenda.
But Glenda slid the rod up between the cringing girl's thighs. Sue flinched away from the cold metal.
"It helps if you put a little grease on it," Hammer said. "Makes it conduct better."
The grease was smeared on. "Uuuuuhhhhhh," Sue grunted as Glenda started shoving the cold metal rod up into her cunt.
She writhed and twisted on the table, but the rod went in easily. So far the only pain she felt was from the leather straps cutting into her wrists and ankles.
The rod even felt a little good up inside her cunt as it slowly warmed from her body heat. Sue was afraid she was once again going to shame herself by reacting sexually.
But she never had time. Glenda plugged the other end of the trailing wiring into a wall socket.
"Let's give the little bitch a light jolt to make her realize we mean business," Glenda said coldly. She flicked a switch in the base of the rod.
"Aaaaiiiiyyyyyyy!" Sue shrieked.
It felt as if a thousand tiny claws were ripping at the inside of her cunt. Her whole pelvic area spasmed. Glenda turned off the power.
"Does that give you an idea?" Glenda asked, smiling thinly.
Sue lay panting on the tabletop. Her whole body was trembling with shock. Never before in her life had anything hurt her so much.
"Why… why do you want to do this horrible thing to me?" she asked the beautiful woman bending down over her.
Only Glenda wasn't beautiful at the moment. Her face was twisted into an ugly mask of hate. "I detest you spoiled little rich bitches," she snarled. "Always getting the best and the most. Treating other kids like dirt. Not even speaking to what you call 'poor white trash'. Jesus. Smirking little princesses like you helped make my life miserable a long time ago. Until I learned how soft and gutless you are."
Sue was stunned. Hammer suddenly asked her if she was going to do as he asked.
"I hate you, you slimy toad!" she burst out in one last spasm of courage.
"Why… you little slut!" Hammer reached over and twisted a dial in the base of the rod. Glenda pushed the switch.
"Aaaaagggghhhhh!" Sue wailed.
It was ten times worse than the first. She hadn't thought anything could be more agonizing than what had happened before, but she had been wrong. Her lithe young body twisted and writhed on the tabletop. Every muscle and tendon stood out starkly.
They left the current on a long time. When they finally turned it off, Sue was half-unconscious.
"That was about quarter-power," Glenda said. "I hear that in Chile, they sometimes get it up to about half-power before the victim's cunt is ruined forever."
That did it. Sue might have been able to take more pain. But the thought of being permanently mutilated was too much. She'd do as Hammer demanded. She might be able to escape later.
"Please! Don't do it again!" she babbled. "I'll do anything you say!"
Glenda smiled. "Let's test her, Frank," she said with a tight smile. "Let her up."
Frank unfastened the straps. He helped Sue to her feet. She stood swaying shakily. She wanted to feel her cunt, to see if it was all right, but hated to do it in front of her two tormentors.
"We'll see if you're telling the truth," Glenda said. The tall brunette began slowly taking off her clothes.
"What… what are you going to do?" Sue asked haltingly.
"It's what you're going to do that counts," Glenda said.
She was smiling as she took off the last of her clothes. Despite her fear, Sue realized the other woman had a very beautiful body. She almost envied Glenda her big full tits, and lush curving loins. But why had she taken off her clothes?
Glenda lay down on the couch, on her back. She spread her legs, baring her cunt. She pulled open her pussy-lips with her fingers. Sue found herself staring into the other woman's juicy pussy slit.
"Eat it," Glenda ordered the stunned girl.
"Huh?"
"Eat my cunt. Kneel down and stick your tongue up it!"
"But… but…"
"I think she needs another dose of the magic wand," Frank said from behind her.
Without a word, Sue dropped quickly to her knees and scrambled between Glenda's thighs. Glenda was still holding her cunt open. Its pink interior gleamed wetly at the horrified blonde.
She was supposed to put her mouth against that hairy, wet thing! Slightly sickened, Sue watched drops of liquid beading up on the thin inner lips. Clearly Glenda was getting excited already.
Could she do it? Put her mouth down into that slippery, furry gash? Why not? After all, she hadn't minded when men did it to her. In fact, it had driven her crazy with passion. But God, for her to do it to another woman was… was… Lesbianism!
"Oh!"
A cold touch against her ass made Sue leap forward. Overcome by fear, she shoved her face down between Glenda's thighs. She was vaguely aware of soft smooth skin against her cheeks.
But the kneeling girl was more acutely aware of the musky, heady odor drifting up from Glenda's dripping cunt. She had, of course, smelled her own cunt odor, but never this close.
Another cold touch against her ass, another yelp of fright, and Sue knew she had to do it. Holding her breath, she shoved her mouth against Glenda's gaping cunt.
"Don't just lie there, you little twit… use your tongue!" Glenda snapped.
Sue cautiously stuck out her tongue. A rich taste flooded her mouth. She almost jerked her tongue back, but decided Glenda's cunt didn't taste all that bad. She licked again.
"Mmmmmmmm… that's the way. Stick your tongue right up into my crack," Glenda sighed. "Come on… lick harder."
Eyes closed, Sue continued licking. Glenda's thickly tangled pubic hair tickled her nose. She could feel the other woman's thighs start quivering as her tongue delved deeper into her steamy slit.
"Aaaaaahhhhhhh… start further down at the bottom. Lick a little harder. Now… now… my clit. Suck it right into your mouth."
Humiliated, Sue crouched on all fours between Glenda's widespread legs, her mouth buried in the other woman's cunt. But it was better than the terrible agony she had just endured. She decided she'd lick Glenda until she came. As for the other things Hammer wanted her to do…
Sue jerked as she felt a finger shoving up between her thighs. Automatically she tried to jerk away as the finger shoved into the deep crack between her ass-cheeks and sought out her cunt.
"Hold still, you little bitch," she heard Hammer rasp from behind her.
Whimpering, the frightened girl froze.
Hammer was kneeling behind the crouching young blonde. At first he had been smiling in triumph as Sue scuttled in between Glenda's legs and began to lick the girl's cunt. But the longer he watched, the hotter he became.
He had once thought about having both these lovely women at once. Now here they were, naked, locked together in an obscene tangle of quivering female flesh. He stared at the increasingly passionate expression on Glenda's face as Sue's tongue continued to lance into her brown-furred cunt.
Sue's lush little ass was thrust back toward him. His cock began to swell in his pants as he stared. Underneath the smooth curves he could make out the blonde fluff of the girl's cunt hair.
Kneeling, Hammer slipped his hand up between Sue's soft thighs from behind. His questing finger prowled through her soft pubic hair until it located her pussy-slit.
"Jesus, she's wet!" he muttered. He wondered if the metal rod had done it. Or having a face full of cunt. Hammer remembered how Sue had gotten so excited three days before, despite herself.
"We'll see if it happens again," he grunted. He sank his finger up into Sue's tight wet cunt.
"Uuuummmmppphhhh!" the little blonde exclaimed. Her breath bubbled through Glenda's gushing pussy juices, but she was smart enough to keep on licking.
Frank started shoving his finger in and out of Sue's slick little cunt. He felt her vagina slowly open up, like it had before. Either it was automatic with the girl, or she actually liked what he was doing!
Oh, no! Sue thought. Once again she felt pressure rising in her cunt as her body took over. As much as she hated having Hammer touch her, pleasure was rising in her cunt as he finger-fucked into her tight vaginal tunnel.
Slow heat trickled through Sue's naked loins. Her pelvic muscles weren't obeying her any more. To her horror, she felt her hips jerk back, skewering her cunt down against Hammer's thrusting finger.
"Hey! You're not licking any more," Glenda said irritably.
It was true. All Sue could think about was the feel of that driving finger up inside her pleasure-washed snatch.
Gathering all her strength, Sue forced herself to start licking again. Her tongue shot up into Glenda's cunt. The older girl moaned, and lay back on the couch, quivering.
"Jesus… I've gotta get a piece of this action," Hammer said. He popped his finger out of Sue's tight twat and wiped her pussy juices on his pant leg. Then he quickly undressed.
The next time Sue was aware of him was when she felt his naked body crowding in against her buttocks. By now she was so far gone that she made no struggle, physical or mental, when she felt his cock being shoved between her thighs. In fact, her ass wiggled shamelessly, offering her hot cunt to the well-remembered shaft. Hammer's finger had done its work well.
Hammer crouched behind Sue, staring down at the two women, his hands full of Sue's soft little ass. He watched the way the girl was faithfully burrowing her face into Glenda's crotch. He could hear the wet smack of the blonde's lips against the soft pussy-lips below.
Glenda was so wildly aroused that she seemed only half-aware of her surroundings. Her dark eyes were half-closed, staring at nothing. He loved the way her big, brown-nipped tits jiggled and bounced as the moaning woman's torso twisted back and forth.
Time to sink his cock into some cunt! Hammer guided the thick tip up into Sue's slick pussy-slit. It went in fairly easy this time, now that the girl's cunt knew what to expect.
"Uuunnnggghhhh," Sue moaned.
As much as she might hate herself for it, she loved the feel of Frank's big cock up inside her cunt. Panting with lust, she shoved her ass back hard against him. His cock slid all the way in, slamming up against the other end of her delightfully stretched cunt.
But she had neglected her cunt-sucking. Glenda's fingers locked tightly against her head, tangling in her hair. Her face was pulled down hard against Glenda's gushing cunt once more.
"Lick… keep licking!" the quivering brunette moaned. "I'm… I'm going to… I think I'm close to… cumming!"
But so was Sue. Hammer's bloated rod was slamming into her cunt from behind with tremendous force. She could feel her pussy-lips being forced open each time the broad head slid past their slippery surfaces.
Sue started to buck and jerk. No matter how hard she tried to keep sucking on Glenda's cunt, it was impossible. Her mouth was hanging open helplessly. All her attention was on the building orgasms in her own belly.
"Aaaaahhhh… ooohhhhh…aaaiiiyyy!" she wailed.
Hammer felt the girl's cunt clamp greedily around his cock. Hot gushes of pussy juice squirted out past the base of his big organ as Sue spasmed helplessly.
"Oh… you little bitch! You stopped sucking my cunt!" Glenda moaned.
But Sue was past hearing. Wailing and moaning, she writhed and twisted in front of Hammer. Her face was twisted to the side, her cheek pressing against Glenda's deserted cunt.
"Shut up, Glenda," Hammer snarled.
He was feeling immensely powerful as he continued shoving his swollen cock up into Sue's climaxing cunt. As he fucked her, he could watch Glenda writhing below, and he didn't want the brunette to do anything to upset the status quo.
When Sue finished cumming, he roughly pushed her aside, rolling her off of Glenda's body.
"Your turn, baby," he grunted to the brunette. "Get ready for some cock."
"Oh, God yes, can I use it!" Glenda panted.
Her legs spread wide as she welcomed Frank's big rod up into her snatch. As soon as he had pounded it into her receptive cunt, her legs rose and circled around his back, clasping him tightly to her madly pumping body.
"Oh Jesus God, but that feels good!" Glenda moaned. Her fingernails were raking up and down Hammer's broad back.
"Hey… where do you think you're going?" Hammer yelled out.
Sue had been edging toward the door. Sanity had returned when her orgasm had run its course, and she had immediately thought of escaping while Glenda and Frank were busy with one another.
"Hank!" Hammer bellowed.
The door crashed open and the grinning Hank walked in. The grin faded from his face when he spied his boss fucking the hell out of Glenda. His eyes bulged, and so did the front of his pants.
"Bring the little blonde cunt over here," Hammer ordered, never missing a stroke into Glenda's cunt.
"Uh… sure, boss," Hank muttered. He grabbed Sue's arm and began dragging her over to the couch. But his eyes never left Glenda's naked body.
"Sit here on Glenda's face," Hammer ordered.
"Hey… what is this?" Glenda demanded. For a moment the tempo of her wild fucking slowed.
"Shut the fuck up, big-mouth!" he snapped.
Hammer leaned down and pinched Glenda hard on the tit. She flinched but kept silent. She had been around Frank Hammer long enough to know that the more excited he got the more dangerous he got. Better to play along with him.
"Eat her cunt!" Frank demanded as Hank forced Sue to straddle Glenda's face. Now it was Glenda's turn to stare up into Sue's naked cunt. The tight little blonde snatch was only inches away from her mouth, still dripping with the cum Frank's cock had unloaded into it.
"Oh, well," Glenda muttered. "It won't be the first cunt I've eaten." Reaching up, she grabbed Sue's sleek hips and pulled the startled girl's cunt down tightly against her mouth.
"Oh!" Sue yelped as she felt the brunette's tongue lance up into her pussy. She had to hold onto Hank to keep her balance as a hot burst of sensation flowered up through her. "Do a fucking good job, Glenda, if you know what's good for you," Hammer panted. He was crowded against Sue's back, rearing up on his stiffened forearms as he continued to fuck into Glenda's smooth cunt.
Once again Sue felt herself losing control. This wasn't the first time she'd had her cunt eaten. And each time was better than the last.
Glenda knew just where to tongue the younger girl. She took a perverse pleasure in doing what she could to drive Sue out of her mind. Her tongue darted and searched through the tight valley of Sue's pussy. Warm, sweet-tasting cunt juices dripped down onto her face. But she didn't care. At least Frank was still fucking into her cunt down below.
Hank didn't know quite what to do. He stood around awkwardly, shifting his weight from one big foot to the other.
Hammer noticed the bulge in his pants. "Horny, Hank?" he asked, never missing a stroke.
"Jeez… yeah, boss," Hank said miserably. His eyes were boring into the naked bodies of the two panting, moaning women. Sue's taut young tits particularly fascinated him.
"Stick your cock in our new recruit's mouth," Hammer ordered.
"You mean it, boss?" Hank asked, stunned.
"Would I say it if I didn't?" Hammer said, irritated.
Hank didn't need a second invitation. He climbed onto the couch and knelt in front of Sue. She watched, big-eyed, as he fumbled his big cock out of his pants. It never occurred to her to resist sucking it. Forced sex was becoming a way of life with her.
Sue's lips parted. Hank's cock slid into her mouth. She expected to be revolted, but the smooth hardness of the big rod excited her.
What Glenda was doing to her cunt helped. The more the brunette licked, the more out of control Sue became. When Glenda started sucking on her clit, she started sucking on Hank. "Keep them sweet lips workin'," Hank panted.
He reached out to fondle Sue's tits, pinching and fondling the little pink nipples into full hardness. But most of all he watched his cock slide smoothly in and out of the girl's tight-stretched lips. Her eyes were crossed a little, staring at the base of his saliva-wet cock.
Hank didn't last long. For days he had been spinning fantasies of fucking the naked little blonde he knew was locked in the back room. He wasn't exactly fucking her, but this was the next best thing. With a handful of her tit and her lips sucking at his cock, he was ready to let go.
"Aaarrgggghhh!" Hank grunted. "I'm… I'm cummin'!"
Sue had a moment's panic when she heard what Hank was saying. All along she had wondered what she'd do when he started to spout into her mouth.
Would it make her sick? Would she be able to swallow it?
It was Glenda's tongue that helped make up her mind. Sue herself was on the verge of another orgasm. As the passion rose in her, she discovered that she liked sucking Hank's cock. When she felt it begin to shudder and pulse in her mouth, her excitement grew.
Then the first bursts of semen squirted into her mouth. Sue choked. It happened so quickly and there was so much of it. But she pulled herself together and started swallowing desperately, forcing the slippery liquid down her throat.
Sue choked and spluttered a little. Some of the thick juice ran back out her mouth and dripped stickily down onto Glenda's face.
The brunette closed her eyes and concentrated on sucking Sue's clit. The little nubbin was caught lightly between her teeth. Her tongue stabbed at it.
"AAAAAAHHHHHH!" Sue cried.
Her mouth flew open in shock. Hank's still spurting cock slipped wetly out of it. A spray of sperm shot across the girl's face but she didn't notice. All that mattered now was the ecstasy in her cunt. She was cumming again.
As Sue writhed and twisted above Glenda, Frank Hammer began to cum too. Staring past Sue's shoulder, watching Hank shoot his load into the blonde's face, had done the trick. He felt his balls shuddering, pulsing up their charge of hot cum. He groaned as his cock spewed the first jets up into Glenda's cunt.
Gathering all his strength, he rammed into the girl one last time, burying his spouting cock up into her snatch as far as it would go.
Glenda felt it pound against the far end of her vagina. Hammer's pubic bone was shoving against her clit. With all the people cumming around her, there was no way she could hold back. Even if she wanted to, and she didn't.
Glenda bucked so hard that the exhausted Sue rolled helplessly off to the side. She watched, flabbergasted as Glenda thrashed out her orgasm. She had never seen another woman cum. Big-eyed, she watched a thick stream of sex juice gush out of the woman's cunt and soak into the couch.
Hank was fondling Sue's body as the two of them watched Glenda and Hammer cum. Hank's hand slid uninvited up into her well-used cunt. She didn't even try to push him away. Totally beaten, Sue lay quietly, letting him do what he wanted to her.
Sue was beginning to feel warning signals of passion up inside her cunt when Hammer made Hank stop finger-fucking her. Wasn't there anything that wouldn't turn her on, she asked herself in despair.
"Don't wear her out, Hank. We've got some customers lined up for her tonight."
Hammer wrapped his long fingers around Sue's jaw. Jerked her head around so she had to look him straight in the eye.
"You will entertain my friends, won't you?" he said with icy menace.
Sue nodded dumbly, her eyes wide with fear. Worst of all, she knew now that no matter how much the men disgusted her, once their cocks slid up into her shameless cunt, she would react like a wild, lusting animal.
"And one more thing," Hammer added. "This may surprise you, but we've gone into business with your old man. In a real shady deal. If you don't play ball from now on, he goes to prison."
The last of Sue's resistance was shattered. She knew she had gotten her father into this. Now she would have to accept her fate. She couldn't let him pay for what she had done.
"I'll do anything you want," she said brokenly.
Sue didn't know how long she lay sobbing on the mattress after Hank and the other two men left. Time hardly existed for her any more. How long had she been here? Weeks? Longer?
At the very first, thoughts of escape had kept the girl's hopes up. But when she learned that disobedience to Frank Hammer could only result in the destruction of her family, she completely lost hope.
She never thought about Ben any more. Not after she learned from Glenda about their wild fuck.
Sue was still trying to figure out just where she had first gone wrong, when she noticed something strange about the door.
There was a gleam of light around the edge. Hank and the others had forgotten to close it all the way!
Sue had been in this grim little room for so long! An overpowering urge to walk out of that unlocked door swept over her. Not to escape, of course. That was impossible. But just to see what was on the other side.
Sue stepped out into the hall. Sue was so used to being naked now that she hardly noticed. There was no one in sight.
There was a door on the other side of the hall. She opened it. On the other side was an office. She went inside. There was a big desk, and on it, a nameplate reading: "Frank Hammer". So this was Frank's office.
Curiously Sue opened a drawer. There was a black automatic pistol inside. With a shudder she shut the drawer. She'd hated guns ever since her father had forced her to learn to fire one.
Then she saw the telephone. Oh God! A chance to reach the outside world without actually running away.
Picking up the phone with trembling fingers, Sue dialed her parent's number. She was afraid, but she had to find out how they were.
Her mother answered. "Mom?" Sue said shakily.
There was a long silence on the other end.
"Susan? Is that you? Where are you?"
"I can't tell you, Mom. But how're you? How's Dad?"
"You mean you don't know?" The voice on the other end of the line was shrill.
"Know what?"
"He's dead!"
"Dead?" Sue was horrified. "But how…?"
"He killed himself!" The voice was shriller, menacing. "He said something just before… he did it. He said you forced him, that he would have never broken the law otherwise…"
But Sue wasn't listening. Slowly she put the phone back on the hook. She stared blindly at the wall.
Then there was the sound of voices in the hall.
"Come on in, Glenda. We'll look over last night's receipts."
It was Frank Hammer's voice. Sue ducked down behind the desk.
Hammer and Glenda came in, closed the door. For a moment they were facing away from the desk, murmuring to one another. Sue slid the desk drawer open. Took out the heavy pistol.
Then she stood up, naked, the big black weapon in her hand.
"Frank… Glenda. Turn around," she said quietly. "I have a surprise for you."