She looked and saw that Bill was up and dressed. The man who had so debased her, looked at her and said, "get dressed. We've got to go downstairs."
Jill hated the idea of going down and having to face Sean and Bo. They would know she had been fucked. She raised up and scooted off the table.
As Bill stood watching, she found her dress and pulled it over her head. Her legs felt unsteady.
"Where are my panties?" she asked, looking around.
"You won't need them," he replied.
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