'Your nights don't have to be dull from now I on,' the red-haired girl said boldly, placing her hand on the warm, tightly packed crotch of Pete's jeans.

He sprang at her, pushing her onto her back in the straw. 'What the hell's your problem, baby? Are your pants so damned hot you've got to throw yourself at every man you see?'

'Pete!' she exclaimed, breathing hard as she stared up at him in surprise. 'What an awful thing to say!'

'That's how it looks to me. First you go after Cal and let him screw you fifteen minutes after you meet, and now you're onto me. Why us, baby? Ain't there any hot cocks in Reno?'

Viv was speechless. She decided she had underestimated Pete, and perhaps Cal, also.

The lanky man slowly released her and leaned back. 'You're a damned good-looking babe and – don't get me wrong – I wouldn't mind playing with you. But the whole thing seems kind of funny.'

'All right.' Viv sat up. 'Cal and I had a fight. I wanted to hurt him, and I thought the best way to do that would be to have an affair with you.' She suddenly smiled. 'But I like you, anyway. I did from the first. It was only after Cal mentioned that you had a girl friend that I even looked at him.'

'What girl?'

'Millie, I think Cal said her name was. You remember him telling me.'

'Millie's my kid brother's wife.'

'Oh.' Viv's pink lips pursed.

'That still don't answer the question of why a gal like you is so easy to make. Baby, you're no dog. If you was, maybe I could understand.'

'Okay, forget it.' Viv stood and brushed the straw off her. 'You've made me feel cheap, and I don't care for that.'

'Another thing,' Pete said thoughtfully as he remained seated, sucking on the piece of straw. 'Why was you so hot to take Cal away from here?'

'I'm not going to answer a lot of stupid questions.'

Viv turned and started to leave. Pete leaped off the straw pile, caught her by an arm, and spun her around. She gasped and stared at him.

'Who sent you to see us?' Pete asked, getting a sudden brainstorm. 'Was it Trevor Reed?'

'What if it was?' Viv snapped angrily. 'It didn't work, so that's that. Now let go of me!'

Pete's studied calm ignited into anger. The cheap cunt had nearly torn his family apart, making Cal threaten to tell Danny about Millie and him, and forcing him to throw Millie into Cal's arms. He wasn't about to let her off easy.

'What's the connection between you and Reed?' Pete demanded. 'Are you just some whore he hired?'

Viv's eyes blazed, and she swung her free arm, slapping him across the face.

Pete's anger turned to rage. He swept Viv off her feet, whirled around, and tossed her into the straw. She landed on her fanny, her lovely legs in the air. Her short skirt skidded to her lap, exposing strips of bare thigh between the tops of her hose and the elasticized edges of her pink nylon briefs.

Sputtering with indignation, Viv rolled over in an effort to get up. Her skirt wound around her middle, baring her bottom. The shapely cheeks quivered, the crack between them enticingly visible through the sheer nylon.

Before Viv could rise to her hands and knees, Pete landed beside her. His hand at the middle of her back held her down as he gazed at the inviting target of her lightly-covered ass.

The lean, hard-faced cowboy raised his hand and brought it down stingingly against Viv's bottom.

'Oh!' she exclaimed.

Fired by the springy quiver of her asscheeks and by the sound which his hand had made when he had smacked them, Pete raised his hand and brought it down again – harder this time.

'Ow!' Viv bawled. 'You dirty bastard!'

'How much did Reed pay you to break us down?' Pete snarled. 'Was it worth this?'

He spanked her sleek, quivering panty seat again.

'He didn't pay me, God damn you! I'm a…'

Again his hand struck her bouncy bottom.

'Ah! Real estate broker.'

'Just working for commission, huh?' Pete said. 'Well, this is it!'

He spanked her a fifth time.

'Let me up! I'm sorry… I'm sorry!' Viv began to sob.

By this time Pete was so involved in the excitement of the spanking that he couldn't stop. He wanted to hurt Viv even more.

He grasped the elastic band at the top of her panties and stretched it back, causing the flimsy garment to skid out from under her tummy. Her white ass was bare. The satiny skin bore pink splotches where his hand had struck. Pete let the elastic snap against Viv's thighs just below the tops of her stockings, and he raised his hand above her once more.

As she writhed impotently in the soft straw, he spanked both bare buttocks, then just the left, then the right. The pink splotches turned an angry red.

The humiliated and painfully chastised young woman kicked and sobbed.

'What the shoot's goin' on?' Cal asked excitedly as he loped up.

Pete glared at him and continued to hold Viv down. 'I didn't think you was coming back till night.'

'The strays was easy to find. Man, what're you doing to Viv?'

'Oh, Cal, make him stop!' she pleaded tearfully. 'He's killing me!'

Pete grinned lustfully as he looked at her rosy-streaked ass. 'Ain't that a picture?'

Cal squatted in the straw. 'What're you swatting her for?'

'Because she came out here slingin' her stuff at me after you and her broke up. And guess what I found out – she's working for Reed!'

'No bull?'

'She admitted it. She's a fuckin' real estate broker. If she could have got us to sell, she would've made a fat fee. Now she's just getting her ass burned, and she don't like it.'

'Oh, please… please!' Viv moaned. Her buttocks quivered as she squirmed.

Cal grinned. 'So she went after you, huh? Maybe she'd like to take on both of us… at once.'

'You fiends!' Viv shrilled. 'I'll have both of you arrested!'

'And have the whole story of what you and Reed was trying to do come out?' Pete asked. 'Not likely.'

'Come on, man,' Cal said eagerly. 'Let's jazz her!'

'No!' she cried.

'How do you want to do it?' Pete asked.

Cal pulled her bruised buttocks apart, exposing her pink little asshole and the red wisps surrounding the bottom of her cuntal slash. 'Well, she's got two holes. That's just enough for two peckers, wouldn't you say?'

Viv was too shocked and terrified to make a sound.

'Your arithmetic's pretty good,' said Pete. 'Which hole do you want?'

'I'll take her pussy.'

'That's fine with me,' Pete replied. 'I always kind of liked them old dirt roads.'

Viv found her voice: 'No! Oh God, no! Listen… I'll take on both of you, but one at a time. Okay?'

'Listen to how eager she is,' Pete said, still pressing the small of her back.

'You think we ought to have pity on her?' Cal asked.

'She didn't have no pity on us.'

'I'll take you both at once,' Viv said quickly, sniffling back her tears. 'I'll suck one of you while the other screws me.'

'Hey, that sounds pretty good,' said Cal.

Pete seemed to consider the proposition. Finally he said, 'Okay, but I figger she ought to suck both of us.'

'Yes… yes, I will!' Viv exclaimed. 'Just let me up.'

'First you've gotta take off all them clothes,' Pete insisted.

'All right!' Viv said. 'Anything.'

'Be ready to grab her if she starts to run,' Pete told his brother, releasing the pressure on her back.

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