I can?t watch this. But I do. Brian suckson the cigarette. The burning end glows with joy and menace. He applies it. There areugly, painful looking ...arks on Susan?s skin. Three, now fourof them. Her throat probably looks similar. With all the screaming sheis doing, it?s probably all fucked up now. A hoarse, horrible shriek is whatnow passes for her voice as Brian goes for her other breast. ?Is thisfun or what?? asks Brian no one in particular. He twists the cigarette that heburied into. You finally give up your comfy bed and push yourself up. You make your way to the kitchen to find something to drink.You found the half can of lemonade you left on last night's dinner. A quick gulp freshens you up and you are much more awake. You start to feel cold as you realize you have left the warmth of your blanket and your sweater in the bedroom. You shiver a bit, feeling the need to pee. "Ahh..." you moaned a little as you fill the toilet bowl with your body's liquid waste.As you wash. " The four were Karen, Di, Sue and me.Karen was slightly older, and she was the one who had seduced each of us, introducing us one at a time to lesbian sex and to bondage games. We hung out together as a foursome, although the usual pairings were Karen and me, and Di and Sue.There was never any jealousy among the four of us, we all enjoyed each other, and treated it as fun, to be enjoyed. Tricks and practical jokes were common between us and ranged from innocent silliness, to near. Cyndi half expected Sean to be waiting in her office the next morning and was surprised when he didn’t arrive at work until well after 8:00. When he finally showed up, he smugly commented that he needed a little extra rest since he wanted to be at his best for their performance that evening. Between taking a new lover and the anticipation of fulfilling her desire to take on multiple cocks at the same time, Cyndi found it hard to concentrate on her work that day. Sean certainly wasn’t helping.