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the campus, and Pattie felt uncomfortable in some of the situations this rot her into. It was not that she was snooty or haughtly; it was only that most of the people involved in these activities were so very ifferent from the people she was used to associating with. There were Negroes and Latins, and whites who spoke so crudely. he has nothing against them in general, but she felt awkward when she ha to meet them personally.
Then Pattie's rich conservative father came to realize that sort of young people his darling innocent protecter daughter was associating with, he was furious. Through the power of his wealth and political connections, he brought pressure to bear on the local police, which resulted in rails and arrests on the Black Political Power Party. After that it isn't take long for the militant Negroes to find out that this harrassment had come indirectly through Clay and Pattie. honor of the Party had to be avenged.
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One night a group of black militants arrive at Clay's apartment where Pattie was living. She hea more to bed, but the invaders beat Clay and quickly abducted Pattie who was clad only in a diaphanous nylon nightie. She was ragged to a waiting car, buried under a muffling blanket, and whiske off to the Party headquarters, an old house in a run-down section of the city. Roughly they escorted her Aown to the Airty cellar where she was told that she was to be punished for her sins.
hat do you think we want from you, you lying white bitch?" emance the Colonel, the leader of the Party. "What do we get in return for your setting the fuzz on us?"
"I had nothing to do with the police raids," proteston Pattie honestly. "you know
Clay and I are sympathetic to what you are working for. We're on your side.
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"In a pig's ass," sneered the Col"Your old man set the fuzz on us."
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"But I didn't. And Clay didn't. We want to help you get justice an equality,' replied Pattie through tears of shame and fright. "If you want money, I can get you money to help your cause. My own money."
"We'll get plenty of money. From your old man," said the Colonel, his eyes feasting lecherously on Patties lovely young body which was clearly revealed through the gossamer fabric of her only covering. "But for right now, we want to collect something from you. Something we can get from you right here and now. Take off that sexy night-gown so we can all see what we'll be getting."
"Oooh, No. Not that," wailed Pattie, trying to hide her breasts and crotch with her hands from the leering eyes of the surrounding men. "Please. You mustn't rape me. I've never hurt you in any way. And you wouldn't like sex with me. I'm not good at it, at all."
"From what I can see, you'll be just fine for what we want, came the Colonel's smiling reply. "And we won't rape you, you high-brow honky cunt. Rape is when a man fucks a girl against her will."
Pattie was shocked at his language but she managed to protest, well I certanor't want you to to use me sexually." "You don't now, honey. But you'll
ly
Der each one of us to fuck you then the time