Content, she leaned back against the cool metal wall and smiled to herself. Friday nights with Jim were always worth looking forward to. Full of exci...ement, heat and good old-fashioned fun. It didn’t really matter where they went, whether they were alone or with friends, they always managed to have a great time. And then they’d have the whole weekend to catch up on each others news and just chill out together. Perfect. The elevator stopped all too soon on the fourth floor and she stepped out,. That was the last clear memory Jack had of that night, well until he had woken up next to the bled out body of Krista Parker. Before he could even wake enough to make sense of what he was seeing someone broke the door to the room down and a whole group of people came rushing in. They’d found him lying butt-ass naked, covered in Krista’s blood. Krista’s throat had been cut so deep that she’d almost been decapitated. They’d found scratch marks all along Jack’s body, which correlated with the DNA. "Sophie's hand locked harder around mine, as she realised the implication. It was so long ago I'd virtually forgotten, or at least pushed the incident to the deepest, darkest recesses of my mind. Until now that was. "It just kinda happened, I don't think either of us meant it too. We were snuggled up on the couch like you and I are now."Remembering my first time with sister Karen - hers too - all those years ago had caused my cock to jerk, evidently not entirely spent from the brief anal. She wastraining me, she said. I dared not ask what for. After my oral training there came a long session of tight rope bondage, withmy feminized body stretched and turned and twisted every which way. She lovedto hog-tie me so that my body was just a twisted straining ball of flesh inthe middle of her living room rug. In this position, I could be used as herfootstool, and I would tremble as her long stocking clad legs brushed againstmy naked back. Then she would spread eagle me in the doorway on.