I have a job for you. I really need you. It is the kind of job I am sure you will accept." (I guess he meant it didn't involve thievery or assassinati...n.) "Please meet me as soon as you can. You know where."I was glad I had emptied those bottles. "You know where" could only mean one place. Oh well, might as well do this right."Barkeep!" I shouted. Unnecessary, as I was his only customer this late."I think you should give yourself a rest," the barkeep said. "You know the resurrection spells. He found this closed gas station and pulled into the dark side that had no lights on it. “I am not fucking you,” I said. Bill smiled and put his hand back into my jeans and pushed his finger in me again. He swirled it around and around in my cunt as he sucked one of my tits. He then put a second finger inside of me and pumped it in and out of my pussy over and over again. I reached over and took his cock in my hand and massaged it. He wasn’t quite hard yet but was getting there. He moved up and. The smile left his face as he looked at her. Frankwalked towards her and said, "What are you doing?"Gwen froze as she saw Frank peer into the room he could not bringhimself to walk into. Everything in it reminded him of the dreams heshared with his wife, which would never come to pass.Frank closed the door to the room and said, "Please don't look aroundhere without my permission."Gwen nodded and said she was sorry before she took a seat and caughtsight of Frank's wedding photo with his wife.. But the things he was doing to her now were unbearable. She knew she wouldn’t be able to take it much longer...and he wasn’t offering her to get off the rack either. That terrified her, what if he raped her…forever? It was far worse than any of the torture she’d endured so far and, on top of that, there was no escape. Besides, he had started acting as if they were some sort of couple, and during their last session she’d given in to him, and to the pleasure she hadn’t felt in a very long.