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Chapter 10 by Funtimes Funtimes

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Now dress in nothing but her panties, there was only one thing left for Joseph to auction off.

Joseph smiles at the crowd while Harley nervously stands next to him while wearing {if Mr. Clemon bought Harley's heals} just her panties {else} her heels and panties {endif}

Joseph "So I guess you all want to start the bidding for this." He hooks his fingers in her panties." prompting Harley to turn to him and say, "Please. let go in the room; I'll let you do anything to me back there, just please not this." However, Joseph ignores her as he takes the first bid. It was a low bid of just ten dollars, but he knew it would increase fast. And oh boy, did it increase. It was above 100 dollars within one minute, and it showed no signs of slowing down. It made it all the way up to 208 dollars, making it the most expensive thing that was bought from her. If Harley ever had to have a man take off her panties, the man that had the winning bid was the last one she ever wanted to do it.

The man's name is Roger( a senior who rushed with Joseph), and if it wasn't for his father, he would not have been allowed in the fraternity. Roger can be best described and a real-life pigpen next with a fat slob. The man must have weighed at least 300 while only barely five feet tall, and he smelled as if he only takes a shower once a year. He technologically never pass rush because he couldn't do any of the rush activity because he claimed to have asthma and could be stressed.

When they were about to drop him, Roger's father paid everyone dues for the year. No one liked Roger, but everyone had to play nice with him because his father would donate money at the end of the year.

Harley looks toward Joseph and begs, "Please anyone but him."

Prompting Roger to yell, "Look bitch I have the winning bid, so it's me like it or not; now spread your legs so I can take your sweet panties off." Despite his strong words, she still doesn't move until he reaches for her knees.

Harley "Ok... Ok... I'll spread my legs, just don't touch ... EVER.!" She spreads her legs as far apart as so they would not touch his body as her tied to do whatever he was going to do.

Harley wanted to puke as Roger crawled his smelly body between her legs. He got his head right between her legs before he leans up and grab her panties with his teeth. She felt herself heave as he left his breath, warming her pussy through her panties before he starts pulling them down. Her panties begin to strain and drag against her legs as he pulls them down, forcing her legs inward to her face. By the time he made it to her knees, her panties had **** her legs close enough that they are resting against his cheeks.

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