Bless you.”I hung up and dialled James Abercromby. Not that I’d ever used his first name.“Hello? Trinity Reformed Church. May I help you?”“M...ster Abercromby, this is Don Upthorpe.”“Mister Upthorpe! What can I do for you?”“My wife collapsed when I got home this afternoon and I had to call an ambulance.”“I’m sorry to hear that! I suppose they took her to Broomfield Hospital?”“I didn’t ask, but I expect so.”“Let me know when you have any news, and I will, of course, visit.”“Thank you. I’ll be in. At this time i heard a knock at the door and when he answered it i saw two guys walk in they were big guys muscled jocks. They did all the complimentary introduced themselves and we all sat down for a drink i sat between the two guys who walked in they were all muscle as i felt one of them arms and complimented him on the muscles he began to play with my legs and i was now in the arms of two muscle hunks. They offered another joint and we all smoked by now i was high as a kite and giggling like. When they took a break to either smoke or shoot up drugs, they would torture Crystal by burning her naked flesh with cigarettes or taking their belts to her until she was bleeding and covered with welts from neck to ankles. Several times over the two day torture fest she was throat fucked and gagged to the point where she passed out from lack of oxygen. One time when she came to, there was one man still fucking her comatose body while two others were masturbating over her face. Her stepfather. Last week i saw this slim hairless body as my eyes run over his chest and down to his tight boxers i saw them bulge and found myself wanting to see more. I've never been attracted to a guy before, i mean my buddy's and i used to jerk off together and often play naked games like wrestling and i found it fun but it was more to do with us being horny s****l boys that didn't have girlfriends than anything else and after a few of us started getting girlfriends we just sort of stopped fooling around.