He leaned forward, putting his torso on her chest, his face inches from hers. ?I know what you want, I know. You don’t want any choice about it do...you? Well.? He jumped up, pulling her up to a sitting position. ?You don’t have any choice.?He undid her wrists and gave her just a second or two to flex and stretch. Their eyes locked. She knew what was next. ?I’m going to fuck you, bitch, if you like it or not.??Nobody tells me who to fuck!? she spat at him.He jumped on her, pushing her. Tendrils of pleasure were wriggling through her like barbed threads of fire. Delicious pulses of excitement made her belly jerk and snapped her thighs taut. Her breath hissed between her parted lips in soft sighs that expressed enjoyment of the bizarre situation.She noted in vague awareness that no one was feeling under the smock. Their hands reached the material and rubbed her through it, instead. The textured cotton whispered against her flesh, arousing hungry response from her tightly. Love.But I never knew what she felt of me, apart a ‘rival’. Not until that Monday, July 16th.That Monday, Douglas had left the office for doing some private stuff, and I was alone arranging the appointments of the next day till Mrs. Campbell appeared in the room.“Molly! Have you seen Dougie around? I really need to talk with him right now”“Oh, Mrs. Campbell. Mr. Campbell is not here. He went on some business meeting. Want me to tell him you were at his office, ma’am?”“No, no. I guess I can wait. Cindy said, "come on, what's the real story?"Judy said, "to give you an example last night I had a couple over to have sex with. Paul was tied to a chair in the family room and I was in the bedroom from 10:30 to 2:30 having sex with another couple and I get loud because I'm having fun and want Paul to hear how useless he is at sex." Cindy' was amazed according to the look on her face. Cindy said, "you really don't have sex with Paul??" Judy said, "he has such a tiny cock he can't do much to.