When those men raped you I wanted blood. I wanted to slaughter them for making you scream the way you did and making you want to take your own life an... I was so angry at you for trying. I ended up being just like those sick bastards by trying to take advantage of you and Ive always hated myself for doing that to you. He turned his head to look at my expression. The only emotion I could muster up was that of love. I could never hate him even if I tried and we both knew that from my failed. I decide to see if I can gain some more territory and so I change the style of my massage. I began using my thumbs to give a more vigorous massage starting at the base of your neck and working outward. As I reach your bra straps I move them an inch closer to your shoulder. Then I return to where your bra straps were and begin massaging out the bra marks left in your skin. You moan softly which lets me know you are enjoying this new version of the massage. As I look over your shoulder I can see. They both snuggled up to me I laid perfectlystill hoping my erection would go down, some chancewith two naked women pressed up against each side.There was more thunder and Anne slid closer holding mychest and sliding her thigh over mine as she madecontact with my erection and pressed her thigh againstit. “Umm,” she moaned.With the next thunder Anne rolled on her side awayfrom me and pulled me to lay against her she pulled myarm over her to hug her. Sarah moved against my backand I. I hadn't planned anything beyond finding her house. I brought along a book for company but didn't see My Ruthie for those three days. I spent a couple of hours sitting there before the boredom was too much for me and I would leave.Day four was a different matter. I arrived two hours later than the previous days and after only an hour saw Ruth walking from the building to a little yellow Volkswagen Beatle. She would be easy to follow.Just like I learned from TV cop shows I followed the little.