Grace 20

Grace just turned 50 and I am 59 almost 60, we first met her freshman year of college. I was her professor and she was failing my class miserably. She showed up at my office one day and inquired if there was anything she could do for me to improve her grade and I told her no. She took off her sweatshirt and was topless underneath.

She said to me: "I will do whatever you want just please let me pass."

I asked her: "Kindly put your top back on, and I will see if there is a possibility of going back over your papers and after marking them up, you will need to improve them."

I will give them back to her and if she rewrote them, I would see about giving her a passing grade.

From then on and two other classes she had with me her work was exceptional. I don't know if she offered herself to the other professors for improved grades, but she didn't do it with me.

After she graduated, it was just as we were about to go on Christmas break, she showed up in my office. I told her: "Take a seat, what is you want?".

She told me: "You were the only professor I had that was unwilling to have sex with me to improve my marks. It is for that reason you are the only one I have any respect for. You are the reason after freshman year I knuckle down and did my work so I didn't need to offer myself for better marks."

She then said: "Now that we are no longer Professor and student, can I buy you lunch?"

I thought about it and saw no reason I couldn't accept her invitation. After that once a month she showed up and we go to lunch. A year later we started dating. It was another three months before our relationship became sexual, and by the end of the year we were engaged.

Fast-forward to the present, I'm still teaching at the university it was not for the money, because my grandfather's Will left me independently wealthy. I do it because I love to teach and help mold young mines.

Six months ago, Grace was in the car accident. Her car was T-bones and she is in a coma. They didn't think there was any hope of her ever coming out of it and was told I should consider stopping life support. I just couldn't bring myself to do that, I was encouraged to file for divorce and let the state take over her care. I could afford to pay for her care so, I wasn't going to do that.

I did, however, start to pack up her things being in the coma her weight dropped and her clothes would no longer fit her and I could afford to buy her a new wardrobe if she ever woke up.

As I was removing the last of the long gowns hanging on the right side of her closet I uncovered a stack of Shoe boxes. As I moved several boxes from the top of the pile. The top I saw a metal container about 18" x 18" wide I move the boxes in front of it. My first impression had been that the entire area was boxes of Designer shoes.

Turned out to be a safe it had a keypad and required a key, I found in her jewelry box. I was hopeful the key overrode the keypad, like the one on my gun safe. But that wasn't the case, so I called the company that installed my gun safe and the second safe I had in my office. They sent out a guy, he had to remove the face plate on the keypad inserted a couple wires attached to a switch and a button when he throw the switch and pressed the button. I heard safe click and he depressed the handle and opened the door.

He said: "Let me know if you want me to reset the combination on the keypad."

He left, and I started to go through the safe. It contains journals going back to three years after we were married. That that time Grace is enjoying being part of a group of women that were several wives from the country club we belong to. The women in the group all went to the college Grace graduated from and I'm a professor.

I put aside the journals I had taken out and took out the rest and look back in the safe. I noticed against the back wall was what look like a document case with a lock. I pulled it out and tried the key for the safe, but it didn't work. I went back to jewelry box and looked there. There wasn't another key. I remembered her key fob for her car had a small key. The key fob along with the title, I had to turn into the insurance company. At the time I didn't find the second fob that came with the car. I figured the second key would be with that fob, it had to be somewhere. Back out in the bedroom set about looking where the second key might be.

One of Grace's bureaus, the high boy at the top it had four drawers stacked two by two. I came up empty there as well as the drawers below it, in the drawers in her other bureau has a compartment on each side of the drop-down doors. It was while it was looking in there. I pulled out a mirror that she had in there that could be flipped over and to a magnification side. As I set it down, something caught my eye it was flat and was showing me the underside of the top of the compartment. I saw a piece of tape when I pulled it down, I found a key that I hoped was the key to the document box.

It was the key I was looking for, and I opened the box and sat on the end of the bed and started to go through it, I was surprised by what I found Grace joined a sorority her freshman year, she never mentioned that. I found out in the paperwork she saved. It was the most prestigious sorority on campus. The girls accepted at that sorority came from the richest families in high society.

I wondered how Grace was excepted there so I started looking more carefully at the documents. I was surprised to find another book at the back. Hoping to I might find more about how she got into that sorority freshman year. I put all the other papers to the side and opened it and learned she and three of the other girls that were pledges came from middle income families those three were members now at the country club and part of her ladies' group.

I learned that they had been invited to pledge and guaranteed to be excepted if they completed several tasks. They each had to complete their given task by the end of the week and a second task to complete on the weekend. They were required to do this for four weeks and made to swear if they completed the tasks to be accepted into the sorority. They would never revel what the tasks were.

Grace and all three of them swore and signed a document stating that they swore to the oath. She listed the eight tasks that they all performed. First was the three of them had a masturbate each other in front of the entire sorority.

When they asked why the other pledges weren't required to do this, they were told the others were from High Society families and didn't have to earn the right to join. Unlike themselves who had to prove their loyalty to be admitted.

One of the other girls told them her sister had to do the same thing to join. The perks becoming a sorority sister will be worth it. The first week end they were taken to an adult video store with video booths. The booths had holes in the walls and they were told to suck every cock that came through one of the holes. They were told to show the cum to their escort before swallowing it. Grace wrote only one of the four had never sucked a cock before. The next week they were told to meet at a coffee shop across town as they had been volunteered as waitresses at a private club. It was a member only strip club and they were required to be topless. The next week they had to go back to the video booths and let what every cock came through the hole fuck them and cum in their pussies. The weekend they were taken to another sister sorority. They were led to a back room and found two holes like at the video store booths. Grace wrote it was a sister sorority to the one she was pledged to at another school.

It was a way to raise money by having the pledges suck cock, guys paid ten dollars to get their cocks sucked. The four could switch off since there were only two holes. Again, like at the video booths, they had to show the cum and swallow it. One of the girls caught syphilis from one of the cocks she was required to suck. I flipped through the pages as I had no interest in what else Grace had to do to be allowed in to the sorority. The last page written on she wrote that she hoped that it was worth all that she went through to become a member of the sorority.

I picked up the oldest journal and started to read it, as I said it started three years after we were married it was about the time we joined the country club. I never golfed, but Grace said she wanted to join as it was I great club and some of her friends belonged. Besides she wanted to take up golf to do more things with her friends. I only went a few times when there was a fund raiser for some charity or something of that nature.

What I read on the first page shocked me, she wrote; I thought I was done being one of their whores when I graduated. But today in the mail were pictures of me from the things I was made to do as a pledge. I called Missy and she told me she also got the same pictures of her as well. The attached notes told us to go to the same private strip club we were taken to freshman year and we were made to whore at till we graduated.

Missy picked me up and we were both nervous as to what we would find out when we got to the club. We walked in and saw Rhoda was there already and I asked Missy if she new where Gina was living as I had a feeling she would also be there. We were shown into the office and told to wait. It felt like hours, but as probably only several minute till a woman I recognizes was the head of the sorority our freshman year walked in.

She got right to the point of us being summoned there. She told us we were whores back when we pledged and we are going to be whores again. If we refused our picture would be distributed in a national scandal sheet and we would be the subject of an investigation about college girls working as prostitutes for grades and tuition. Besides the picture we didn't know were being taken there were also videos of us.

If you are wondering where your fellow whore Gina is, she chose to kill herself rather that come here this afternoon. Just so you know you are not the first trash we invited into our sorority to become whores and you are not the last. You will each be given and invitation to join the country club next to the campus. Your first assignment is to convince your husbands to accept the invitation and join the club. We don't expect them to play, but you need to convince them that you want to learn to play to spend more time with your friends and to stay in shape.

I had read enough as I realized the journals were what Grace had done as a whore all these years. Next, I wondered what else I would learn from the papers she saved. What I found both shocked me and set my blood boiling. Two years after she was blackmailed into being a whore, Grace got pregnant. It was something we were not expecting, but we were both thrilled none the less. As she started her second trimester, she miscarried and we were both devastated. The D&C that followed went bad and she had to stay over night because of bleeding. I found an itemized receipt from the hospital and it was not what I expected to see. Grace had an abortion and her tubes tied, my shock at finding out that made me feel she was not worth my love any more and was going to pull the plug on her life support.

More than anything I wanted answers, but Grace was in a coma so I decided to call her best friend Missy. When I called Dave, her husband answered and I asked him: "Could I talk to Missy about something I just found out about Grace."

Dave asked me: "Does it concern the sorority they belonged to in College?"

I told him: "It does, did Missy talk to you about that?"

Dave told me: "She did right after Grace's supposed accident."

I aske him: "What do you man supposed accident?"

Dave said: "Why don't you come over and she will explain everything to you."

I hung up and was now concerned that Grace may be in danger. Dave's statement made me feel someone tried to kill my wife. I decided to go to the police first and ask that a guard be placed outside Grace's room. As I was about to go out the door the phone rang, I almost didn't pick it up, but decided to see who it was.

I said: "Hello.:

I heard Missy say: "What ever you do don't call the cops, some of them are mixed up in this."

I told her: "Good thing you called I was about to go there before going to your house."

Missy said: "When you get here Dave will meet you and take you into the garage and you both need to get in his car to go for a drive."

I asked: "Why would we do that?"

Missy told me: "Just do it and you will learn why soon enough."

I drove to Dave and Missy's house wondering if I was being followed, Missy's tone of voice scared me. I noticed the left side door to their attached two car garage was open I parked in front of the right one. As I went in, I saw Dave ready to get in the driver's side and when I went to get in the other side, I saw Missy was in the back laying down so as not to be seen.

Missy said: "Don't look back they may be watching the house."

Dave pulled out and headed for the interstate, I said: "Missy why do you say Grace's accident wasn't an accident?"

Missy said: "She found an external hard drive that the photos and videos of all the women that have been blackmailed going back years. It also has the pledges from this year on it. They want it back and were hoping Grace had it with her. That was not a stolen truck that hit her, the report says it was taken at six AM, but the log entry was made after the accident at 10AM."

I asked: "How did you find about that?"

Missy said: "Ronda told me, she works at the police station as a clerk and the chief's personal whore. He personally handed her the report after the call came in about Grace's accident. According to her he said; 'This can be put in the log now.' He then throw several others into the trash bin beside her desk. She took the others out and said they were the same report with different times for when the truck was stolen. Missy switched the report for the one with six AM as the time it was stolen. She also waited to enter it in the log book till three other entries were made."

I asked: "So after the three of you were summoned back to that club when you got the pictures and notes in the mail. Is that where you had to be whores again?"

Missy said: "No, they only wanted young girls as dancers and whores. We thought some of the girls were under age and may have been there against their will. Most didn't speak as if they were not from here."

I said: "That is why it is a private club, so the only customers are vetted members."

I then asked her: "Where would you work as whores and how were you three able to do that and keep us husbands from knowing?"

Missy told me: "That was easy, we only were required to do it when you guys were at work or away from home. They were very accommodating that way."

I asked: "How did Rhoda pull that off, Ted's business is in the back off their house?"

Dave laughed and Missy said: "That was easy, he wanted her to have sex with other men and she just asked what he thought if she did it as a whore. He was all for it."

Dave asked me: "Do you think your house or office at the college have been searched?"

I was surprised by that and said: "I don't think so?"

Missy said: "They are very good about not making it obvious they did it."

Jonh said: "When they did our house they fucked up, everything looked the same just some stuff looked like it had been moved. Our alarm system had been disabled, but they didn't know I had installed motion activated cameras that look like one of the screws in a switch plate. It is recorded on micro cards that are connected to the cameras. When we thought the house was searched, I pulled them and saw three of the town cops did it."

I had to think an after a couple of minutes I told them: "The way I see it we need to know who they are connected with besides the local PD. How should I pit this,__"

Missy said: "You can say it, whore that is what I am."

I said: "No, I consider you Grace and the others as victims of those who blackmailed all of you. No, we need a different term for it. "

Dave said: "How about FL for forced labor?"

Missy said: "Sure that is what we are."

I asked: "You mean you are still doing it, your fifty."

Dave laughed and said: "You would be surprised how many guys in their twenties up to fifties like more mature women as their whores."

Missy added: "Some eighteen- and nineteen-year-olds as well."

I asked Missy: "You do know about Grace's abortion and having her tubes tied?"

Missy asked me: "How did you find out about that?"

I told her: "Grace has a safe in her closet and I had it opened and I found her medical bill for it. She saved it and it was itemized. Did they force her to have that done to her?"

Missy told me: "You had been on that lecture tour that summer. Of course, they knew that and they arrange for her to be with a very wealth black man. All the sex with him was without condoms and when she became pregnant, they were worried it was his. They waited till she could under go an amniocentesis and took her to a private clinic. It was confirmed he had knocked her up. That is when she was made to have the abortion and without her knowing had her tubes tied. Having our tubes tied is now mandatory."

I asked: "How did she get that bill; I would think they would have destroyed it."

Missy said: "You saw a copy they still have the original. When she asked why they didn't require her to get her tubes tight, they gave her the copy to show her it is in her name and paid by her."

I said: "We need to find that hard drive and have it copied and certified that it is a true copy of the original drive. I am going to have Grace moved to my family's estate and care for her there. I have a second cousin that is in MI-6 Division of British Intelligence, he is better to help deal with this than we are. I also feel we need to presume our homes offices and cell phones are bugged. I thought it strange when the insurance adjuster asked me why Graces car was reduced to pieces when they took position. Also, it never went to a tow yard, it was delivered by the police, which was not the normal way it would be done."

Dave had a childhood friend that worked for a security company and called him. An hour later we were in a garage and Dave's friend was checking for recording devices. He found only one and it did not have transmitting capabilities, it only recorded. He wiped the memory and damaged it in a way that looked accidental.

I called my cousin and didn't hear back for a couple of days. We all got new cell phones and advised Rhoda to do the same. My cousin called back and I told him I need to go somewhere private and would call him right back. I went out and got in my car and drove a short distance away got out and when under the bridge I had just crossed.

He didn't answer the first two times I called, but did on the third. I filled him in and why I was using a different phone. He couldn't help as he was deep into something, but a good friend had retired and moved near to where I live. He would call her and see if she was willing to help me.

That night my door bell rang and when I opened it a rather attractive woman in her late fifties early sixties said: "The agency sent me to interview for your open position for a housekeeper. She stepped forward causing me to let her in.

As she closed the door she whispered: "I am Sedrick's friend."

We toured the house and she was using a device to detect electronic surveillance devices. We were in the bathroom upstairs that serviced the guest rooms. She said: "My name is Claire and there are no devises in this room. I detected no cameras and only one device with transmission abilities."

She opened her purse and handed me a paper that was a script of how she and I would carry on a conversation till she left. As she was leaving, she said: "I will move in tomorrow, what would you like for your dinner and what time should I have it ready?"