I went back to the van as Clegg was dragging the two girls to the van's tail board. "Cut the tape on their ankles," he said, "and we'll get them insid...."Soon all four women were in the hall of the house, mmphing with shock at where they were. "Through here, I think," said Clegg, opening a door to the living room. He pushed Alice and Carol inside. I followed with Beth and Ella. Freddie pushed his two captives down on the settee and went to close the curtains. "There," he said, "nice and cosy.". I didn't always feel that way. eight years ago I considered life to be a miserable experience.My wife had just left me. Not because she wanted to be with someone else, but because she just didn't want to be with me anymore. It wasn't totally unexpected, I knew something wasn't right, but never expected that. Seventeen years, shot to hell.I was never exactly what she wanted, but she seemed happy. It was her second marriage, Amy was five and her ex had just disappeared, so maybe she considered me. And she was very often finished by about 4pm, which gave her a chance to do some shopping and start dinner for Gary and herself.Gary's dad was often just in the background watching most days, but sometimes he would take a turn during the day, when a cock dumped a particularly big load of cum inside her cunt. They both loved fucking with huge loads swimming inside her pussy making it squelch and fart as he fucked his cock in and out of her pussy.He tried not to be there when Gary got home, but. Compared to Sharifa’s it was just like her landlord, dire and unpalatable but it was the best she could afford given her strained financial circumstances.It was during one of their forays into central Oxford that Nicola let slip about her landlord. They were sitting at a table just outside their favourite café and enjoying the sunshine when Nicola involuntarily revealed what had occurred between her and her landlord.“Oh, Nicola, this is terrible. I hope you stood up to him. Don’t let him bully.