“Let’s just get on with it.”“Alrighty then,” I said, feeling the flush of excitement spreading through my body already as a flashback of my ...arlier fantasy reappeared in my head. I grinned at both girls, retrieved the cash roll, counted off two piles of cash and placed one wad on each of my bedside tables. “You get to pick it up when we’re done. Now, why don’t you have a little nose candy first, to get you in the mood?” I said, nodding to the dresser with the lines of white powder laid. Soon all three girls were giggling and exploding with laughter over Monica’s play-acting and antics. They all decided to retire to Monica’s bed for a day and night of sex with each other and the pet.Chapter 3A couple weeks later and four more bodies in the woods by the creek, Monica was ready to go. But first she needed to get fucked…and instruction. Friday she came home from work and was trembling as she ran to her bedroom. Her shaking hands actually ripped her clothes off before she got. It’s eight-fifteen. I only have Wheaties for breakfast, but I could make a run to get some take-out. Coffee is perking.”“Get out,” she said.“Okay. You might want this.” He dropped the tee on the bed and went out of the room closing the door.She ran to the bathroom wearing the tee. The sight was arousing, although all the critical areas were -- barely -- covered.She didn’t say anything when she went back, but she looked to be awake when she appeared in the kitchen doorway fully dressed.“Want a. " she pleaded,her eyes looking into mine."I'm sure you won't, honey... or you will find a copy of this in everymailbox in the neighborhood and in your school," my thumb pointed to thefaithful handicam recording her ravishing by the side.Her head hung low between her arms but she did not speak. She must hate me.I took off my gloves andgrasped her chin gently with my right hand. She tried to turn away butcould not as I tightened my grip on her jaw. "Look at me" I ordered her.She stared at me.