"When's Mom home?" Andy asked."I think she's waiting until the coast is clear," Evan related with a smile. "She left us alone to survive Hurricane Ann...."He saw the confused look on Andy's face and continued."That's Mum's name," Evan explained. "Of course, she'll expect you to call her Grandmother." Are you sure?" Andy asked."He's sure," Anne Duffield said from the hallway. Andy turned in surprise. He hadn't heard the door close or her footsteps. The woman before him was small, perhaps. This caused yet another huge orgasm once again enhanced. When she came down off her high what felt like an eternity later she felt a hard cock pressing against her cunt. "Beg for it my little slut beg for it," Her captor’s voice rang out. She complied easily. “Please oh please shove your hard cock into your slut’s soaking wet cunt," She moaned out. "Beg and call me master," The voice rang again and again she complied desperate to get something in her to douse that insatiable fire. "Master shove. Their replies were almost instant and all three agreed to the meet with details to follow.Without Karen's knowledge I made arrangements for the activities of the night, I contacted a farmer I had used before to hire his barn and planned to invite all the bikers plus Cleve, Ray and Sonia. Karen invited Carol and her family. They were all advised to be there by 7.00 pm on the night in question.On the Wednesday prior to the party, Judd the Dom from Liverpool arrived at my home and was introduced. As we filed into our seats from the left side, Lenora went in first and took the seat next to the black man, on his left. We introduced ourselves to everyone at the table. The black man introduced himself to us as David. David was a muscular person and at least 6 feet 5 inches tall. He was dressed in a dark gray suit. His head was totally shaved and he had no facial hair, and he drank vodka on the rocks. His physique was noticeable as his muscles bulged through his suit jacket. He also liked to.