Happily, insomnia was not a problem with anybody tonight.But, sadly for our by now exhausted heroine, a group of returning revellers did happen to pas... by at this time. The sound of their maudlin delight rent the air."Nice one darling! Lovely f*cking arsehole! Now turn round and let's have a look at the front. Come on sweetheart".She ignored this cacophonous and very unwelcome compliment and hurried towards the door. It seemed that the young men were debating among themselves whether to come. ‘I want to see your eyes, take off your glasses.’ I removed my glasses and as I looked at the woman I heard a slight rustle behind me. I felt a slight thud deep in my head. Somewhere in the blackness, I could here myself say, ‘Fuck.’ When I woke up I was looking at what appeared to be a ceiling fan. I was on the floor and the back of my eyeballs hurt. I rolled over to get up but a wave of dizziness and nausea filled my head. ‘Stay down or I’ll hit you again.’ The voice came from behind me. . That night as we were about to go to bed Jonathan told me he wanted to go over to his dad's house tomorrow to work on his four wheel drive. I told him that was OK that I was going to one of my photographers to discuss an idea I had for shoot. He said OK. Sunday morning after Jonathan had left I texted Jason and told him I wanted to come up to his place to just hang out and see if we had anything in common. He said yes he liked that idea. Well I put his address in my phone on Google map and. "Did you fuck her?" He asked. He was twitching, like he wanted to enter and fuck anyone inside the home, even maybe a man..."Yeah, I fucked her hard." I said."Did you fuck her in the ass, did she scream?" He asked."Yes, I told her to turn around, and I pushed my dick all the way inside her granny asshole and fucked her hard and deep. She fucking shit on my dick so I shoved it in her pussy and unloaded in there." I said, worried if he entered and saw..."Oh fuck, you're an awesome mother fucker..