She had her pick of the men in her age-range and class for escorts. What else could most young women ask for?She had been to the continent countless t...mes with her father and once as a child with her mother. Three different, quite rich young men had asked for her hand in marriage. She had never gotten excited enough about them to allow them to talk to her father about it. They had all been boring, insipid and totally predictable. She knew what they were going to say before they did. At her. She said, clearly drunk and still pissed off, "Way to live it up, Walter." Oh, I had quite the night," I replied."What did you win against the other nerds," she shot back."Oh, I won big time," I smiled back.She walked away and too her room.I could have let it be, I had got away with fucking her, with dominating her, with making her my slut, yet she still thought she was better than me. I went to my room, grabbed the costume, well the top half and mask, while getting butt naked from the waist. He pulledit to him and pressed the button. Then the pain and humiliation doubledhim over and he curled up crying.In the house, the beeping from the pager confused Diana and Sally for afew moments. Evie had never used it before and they knew that somethingmust be wrong. They were at her side in just minutes. The strap-on andthe duct tape that Geri had used had been discarded on the floor andthey were able to get the story from Evie between her sobs.Evie's clothes were torn and her skirt was. "She laughed again as I started to protest and as I sputtered she said, "Gotcha!"Her positive and confident banter brightened me. She seemed to be a completely different person from the shy and timid girl I had first met. My lethargy melted away as I found myself caught up in her bubbly manner. Thinking about this again brought me around to the inescapable conclusion that I loved this young woman. That thought brightened my heart and suddenly I felt as cheerful and as ready to face the day as.