So join Wayne for this little demonstration of mine if you wish, or sit in the chair, or go make yourself a cup of coffee, or whatever you want. Feel ...ree to move around; it is your home, after all. Or if your fear is because you're a victim too, then I'd suggest that this evening might be a perfect time for you to talk with the police about it."I ignored her, instead turning to Don, who was now pushing his father off him. I was happy to see that his eyes were open and fully occupied by. ..was?" "Yes, I wasn't the one who took her cherry. Jim's the only man you've been with..isn't he?" "I...uh...that's none of your business." She felt his hand drop lower until her right buttock was covered and he was gently squeezing it. "It's not right.....we are both married and..." She looked up as his face moved downward. Her eyes focused on his lips until they pressed against her own. She tried to pull away for about five seconds until her body went limp. She couldn't remember the last. .. ? I-I couldn't! I just... couldn't!"... But-but... my husband... !" she wailed. "That's my h- husband... out there in the living room!" And, he's fucking the hell out of my wife!" Fred Holden ground out at her."... But, how... ? Why... ?" Forget them, Baby! It's time for you to start begging... if you want to get fucked!" Beg... ?" That's right!" You mean... say it out loud?" Yes, damn it! Say it out loud... loud enough for them to hear out there! Say it! Say you want me to fuck you!" Oh,. Then she stretched. She put her heads behind her head and yawned, causing her chest to be puffed out. Her breasts looked perfect, the right size and shape. She actually caught me staring this time. She looks me over and then smiles.She writes on a piece of paper, "Like what you see?"I write back, "Hell yes." Me too, wanna do it?" I look up surprised. She winks at me. I nod at her. I stand to leave but I don't get very far. As soon as I stand she attacks me. She pushes me up against the wall..