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guys get out with knives, and about
three of these girls come with them, holding small guns in their hands.
"Get into the car," they said, and I couldn't argue, although I did look
for escape routes. I didn't find any.
I was blindfolded and driven around for about one hour. I struggled
all the time, but only heard female voices saying things like "He'll be a
good one, we'll get a lot out of him!"
I was then led into a large room and strapped to a platform, and there
I was: my ankles and wrists tied, spread-eagled, and facing about 200 to
300 anxious co-eds. I had been abducted by a sorority. And the girls were
not only hot and ready, they, were in the mood for what they called fun.
The girl in charge took a microphone and said "Here we have a teacher.
Girls, we really have him!" [A loud cheer, like men at a strip show.]
"What am I given for his shoes?"
The shoes got $5. The socks $6. After each piece of clothing was
stripped form me, loud screams rang out from the crowd of nearly
uncontrolled women and girls. I suddenly realized that I was the prize in
a fund raiser! The shirt got $50. Then came the pants. The bidding was
competitive, and meanwhile I tried to escape. The bidding continued for
some time, and
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