"Before we proceed with your punishment and release the spiders, do you have anything you want to tell to me?" I'm thirsty," said Erika. "Can I have a...glass of red cordial?"Wayne paused for a moment. "Okay, whatever you want." He disappeared into the kitchen.I had two options. I could stay at the top and watch Erika be tortured or I could try save her.I ran back to Erika's bedroom to fetch my father's handgun. The gun had no bullets, but Wayne didn't know that. Perhaps I could scare Wayne by. In fact, lately, there were groups of vultures that circled around in her yard and would sit on her roof and in her trees. They were quite large and often would spread their wings which frightened her. They were large birds.She had a bad feeling about the birds. What could it mean? She had trouble finishing up her chores and constantly would go back to the window and see if more had gathered on the tree branches.Bria wasn’t in a relationship. She had nobody to ask about the weird birds. She. I kept standing there, staring out into the night at the yard.“Do you want it now?”I asked, feeling him close to me.“It's not your loving Victor.” A deep unknown voice whispered into my ear.“What?”I began to open my mouth, but he was already behind me, his strong hands on my round hips and shoulders, stopping me from turning around.“What's going on?” I tried to struggle, “Where is Victor????”“Hush, babe, your husband said I could borrow you for awhile” the man said “He also told me you should. She grabbed both tits again as she made her way down my cock, slowly and deliberately taking it an inch at a time, engulfing my sticky shaft with the warmth and wetness I had longed to feel since we first started flirting on Facebook a few days earlier. With a gasp she took my entire length deep inside her horny body, and came to rest with her clit on my pelvic bone. I reached out to her breasts and gently stroked them as she slowly rocked back and forth, adjusting to the stiff wide cock that.