" SHUT UP BITCH !" Jason took two steps behind Hannah, then reahed out with the toe of his boot and kicked her feet apart. " All of you: don't say another wiseassed word !" He kicked Hannah's feet further apart so her legs were spread at a 45 degree angle. " All you gals spread your feet as wide apart as you can. "

Jason was not satisfied. " WIDER ! You can do better than that ! SPREAD 'EM. The fresh air will cool your pussies. You're hot, aren't you sluts. " The girls spread. "Now ain't that better gals. That cool feels good don't it ?" Jason ridiculed the girls.

Meanwhile Big Bob had gained control over Korah. Holding her arm in a painful hammerlock, the big guy slowly maneuvered both he and Korah back out the van door. Big Bobs shirt was blood stained. " It sure as hell ain't your prse I'm interested in, cutie." Bob whispered in her ear. He tormented her
further by blowing softly, eroticly, into her ear, then laughing.