Thursday morning, Phil phoned in his tip to the Provo newspaper. By Friday morning the scandal was all over the state of Utah. It didn't make the news back where Ruth and her group were, but in Utah it was a huge story.
The weekend was uneventful. Neither Ruth, nor any of the other women had any idea of what was happening. The last they had heard the election was still a sure thing. Even after everything they had been through, the five women made it to Monday as if they didn't have a care in the world.
Monday was going just like any other day for Ruth. She was sitting at her desk doing some paperwork, when she heard a knock at the door. The general looked up just in time to see Billy Watson come through the door. The man had a stack of papers as he came in. He looked around the office and saw that Ruth was alone. Then he carefully shut the door behind him.
"Hi, General. Listen, as long as we're all alone, you don't mind if I take another look at that equipment to you?"
Ruth didn't know how to react so she just didn't say anything. Billy walked over and took her wrist. Then he gently, but forcefully pulled her to her feet. The general just let herself be pulled up. Ruth kept telling herself that it was because she couldn't have Billy say anything to anyone, but she wasn't sure that even she believed that.
After she was standing, Billy went to work on her clothes. Ruth continued to just stand there, as her pants were unsnapped and unzipped. Then her pants and panties were pulled down to her ankles. General Simpson considered objecting at that point, but Billy just pushed her down so that she was bent over her desk.
Ruth wasn't sure what to do, and then she felt Billy's hands at her bottomcheeks. A second later, they were pulled wide apart. There she was, bent over her own desk, while this soda guy peeled her open so that he could see her butthole.
A moment later, her cheeks were released, and Ruth sighed as her bottom closed. Then one hand was on her back, pushing her down farther, and another was reaching between her thighs. Ruth was being mashed down on her desk, and Billy was pulling at her pussylips so that her cunt would be poking back from between her thighs. Then, when he had her pussy where he wanted it, Billy went back to opening her ass up.
The general just stood there, bent over and opened up, waiting for Billy to get tired of looking at her holes. Then her eyes popped open, as the guy behind her stuck one of his fingers right up her butt. Then another finger went up her pussy, and she was standing there double plugged.
Billy was loving this. He was moving his fingers in and out of the general and she was just standing there, taking it. The only problem was he was getting so horny he couldn't stand it. Well there was only one thing to do about that.
Ruth was so embarrassed. Those fingers were sliding in and out of both her openings, and she didn't know what to do about it. Then, thank God, they were pulled out and she was empty again. Ruth was just about to stand up, when she felt something much larger poke at her pussy. The general only had a moment to wonder what it was, when Billy plunged his cock all the way up her channel.
LORD! She was being FUCKED! NOO!! Ruth hadn't had a man in there in years. After she had become a general, she hadn't needed any man's help, so no man had had access to her pussy since. Now this soda man was plowing away in there. Ruth didn't know what to do. So she just stayed there and let Billy do her.
As she continued to be fucked, all Ruth could do was wonder why she was allowing it. It was one thing to be exposed and pried open, it was quite another for that man to be behind her pistoning his dick in and out of her. She should scream and stop him. But she didn't.
Billy was loving it. Ruth's pussy was so wet and so tight. It was wonderful. But he'd just about reached his limit now. The man grabbed Ruth's big butt and thrust himself as far into her as he could get. He began to shoot up into Ruth. As he did, Billy would pull back, and then slam himself back into her as far as he could get. Finally, though, he was done. So Billy just zipped himself up and left.
It took a moment before Ruth realized she wasn't being plowed any more. That bastard had finished shooting up into her and just left. So there she was. Bent over her desk, her pants at her ankles, and her pussy gaping open and leaking. Ruth knew she should be really pissed off, and mostly she was. But how come part of her was disappointed that the dick wasn't slamming into her any more?
Ruth just stayed there bent over her desk for another moment or two. Then she slowly reached down and pulled her pants up. Dear Lord, what was wrong with her? Well it didn't matter, tomorrow it would all be over.
The next day, Ruth and her friends met in her office. Ruth had checked the polls in Utah on the Internet, and everything she saw still showed the vote passing by over 60%. So she and the ladies decided to go out and celebrate. It was too bad that Ruth didn't notice that all those polls had been take over a week earlier.
That night was great. The women went to their favorite restaurant and had a wonderful time. They ate and drank everything they wanted. By the time they were done, none of them was feeling any pain. In fact they were so blitzed that they left their cars there, and had a cab take them home.
The next morning, Ruth woke up and wasn't sure she was happy about it. Her head was splitting, and her stomach was doing things that were not terribly pleasant. But at least the horror was over. The general stumbled over to her computer and went to the Internet. She checked on the Utah election. There it was. Utah gambling vote defeated 56 - 44.
For a second, Ruth didn't even realize what she was seeing. Then it hit her. Defeated! DEFEATED!!! OH DEAR GOD, NOOOO! IT COULDN'T BE!!! Ruth just sat back in her chair, stunned. Then she picked up the phone.
General Simpson called Sue Lynn. Colonel Fairchild was still pretty hung over herself. But when she heard the general, she knew she was calling to celebrate. "So Ruth, how much did we win BY!!??"
"Damnit Sue, SHUT UP. IT LOST Goddamnit!"
For a moment, there was absolute silence. Ruth was actually afraid that Sue Lynn had fainted at the other end of the line. But then she was back.
"L-lost...L-l-lost... H-h-how c-could it have lost?"
Ruth could barely hear Sue, her voice was very quiet and quivering.
"HOW THE HELL SHOULD I KNOW!!?? ALL I KNOW IS THAT THE GODDAMNED THING LOST!!!"
"Well what do we do NOW??!!"