It was as if Eve died or, more accurately, he’d been responsible for her death. As much as he wanted to blame Eve, and to hold her accountable, he c...uld only think of her as the victim in all this. If only he could have a second chance, things would be different. Eve deserved a better life. A month after Eve’s disappearance, Tim once again drank too many beer chasers after his evening swim. It wasn’t until noon the next day that he noticed a large crate at the end of the dock. ‘What the hell?’. The door of that room was open and they were quite noisy. Had they come out, they would have caught her! She wouldn’t have had a chance to move away unseen. Again she waited maybe 3 minutes, like me listening to their noises, then walked back to the bedroom and pulled on a dress and went downstairs.The next time maybe 3 weeks later was almost a repeat of the above, except no friend, this time she left her breasts bound tight with the clamps and weights hanging off her erect nipples; again she. Jim from Real Estate Services came into the office and took the cubicle door off, explaining to the women in the office, perhaps unnecessarily, that the cubicle was now out of order. Nadia glanced across at Alex who was looking straight at her. She blushed and smiled at him, lowering her eyes. He smiled back and waited until she looked up at him again, before averting his gaze back to his screen. Before lunch Nadia did something she would never have dreamed of doing when she awoke this morning.. I slumped down in the sofa, letting my hips hang off the couch. And I thrust harder, faster, both of my hands slapping and rubbing her asscheeks together. ‘You love gettin’ that black pussy fucked? Huh?’ ‘Fuck yes! Fuck me! Fuck! I’m gonna come!’ ‘Then come, you lil’ slut,’ I said through clinched teeth. I had moved my hands up to her breasts, taking her nipples inbeteeen my forefinger and thumb, twisting slightly. She yelped, wrapping her arms around my head, hugging my face.