“Leave it on,” Max said. She paused and frowned. “Really?”Max paused, grinning sheepishly, surprised himself. “Uh, yeah."“Max,” Anya gri...ned, “is this some weird kink?”“Yeah, well, look where we are.”Shrugging, she instead pulled her arms through her t-shirt and bra straps. “You don’t mind if I take these off, though? It’s kind of warm.”He shook his head quickly as he watched her maneuver her shirt over her head without removing the smock. Then she quickly disposed of her plaid panties, as. I'd never tried to hide the fact that I had a few such magazines stashed away in my closet, or that I read them (or used them as it were) late at night in my own bedroom. And as I said, in such close proximity to one another in a small apartment with thin paper like walls, I had heard, or thought I had heard at least a few times, the sound of soft gentle moaning coming from my daughters bedroom along with the soft purring whir of a vibrating toy of some sort. Something else I had seen Chantel. I was screwed, and I knew it; Derek did the same thing to my other wrist,and, soon enough, I was prone and vulnerable, unable to fight my way out.Both of them filled my vision as I lay, terrified out of my mind. Jessicaspoke first."You weren't a bad lay, Mark; nothing I've never felt before, but notbad. But we're going to reward you; you're about to get everything you'veever lusted after. I've seen you worshipping my body for months now, andI could tell how hard just the sight of me made you. I knew I couldnt be near him ever again. I started to get tired. I closed my eyes and tried to forget about everything. I wished I could just go back in time and avoid all of this. My stomach was a giant knot, as the events of the day ran through my head. I started to focus on Kate and my brother. I could see her hand pumping his cock, and his cum soaking her. I wondered if he was thinking of me. I remembered the way he looked at me in his room. His eyes piercing through me. I realized, as.