I expected them to attack her pulling her clothes off and fuck her right away but instead they led her to where they had been sitting, offering her a ...rink and asking if there was anything she needed. I was hard sitting there watching as these men asked her about how she liked being fucked and if she liked the idea of so many black cocks cuming in her. As they talked they would grab her tits or rub their hands across her body. After 15 minutes or so of them drinking, groping and kissing Karen. And Bud was horny. Well, I let Bud hump my leg while I petted him. I noticed that he was sporting some impressive meat. I hadn't noticed it before but it was obviously big, red and ready for action. He had to have about 5" of thick red meat showing and he was looking at me with those sad puppy dog eyes. Ted had quieted down so I knew he was out for the night. I went over to check on him and found him on his knees with his head laying on top of the toilet with his bare ass showing. He must have. It had taken Dad weeks to build that thing, from design to completion. But like just about everything else he laid his hands on, it had come out being truly perfect! He removed the pole from its mounts, and placed it on the bed. ‘Daa-aa-dddd, what are you gonna do?,’ I asked again, in vain. I knew he wasn’t going to tell me, but it took me many many years to acquire even a modicum of the amount of patience that man had, and I swear, I will be striving still for his patience-of-a-saint attitude. ‘Is this our man?’ ‘Unless this particular kind of mutilation is becoming a fad… I’d say so.’ ‘Demented fool,’ The man on the phone said with contempt. ‘Well, wrap the scene up without delay, I need you and Dr La Huerta to make this body go away and de-brief the local cops.’ ‘Yes sir, you got it.’ The man on the phone lowered his voice, ‘And find our man and bring this foolishness to an end!’ ‘Understood.’ Isaac snapped his phone shut, looked over at Dr. La Huerta and smiled. ‘Hungry?’   Over.