'He knows my name, he was familiar with my house; who is this guy?' Breaking her own rule, Beth could no longer resist getting a glimpse of his face. ...here was just enough moonlight for her to see who it was. Holy shit! It was Toby! Toby Coulter of Coulter construction, the contractor who had built their house! Her husband had told her that this was her house, and that she should build it the way she wanted it. She had liked Toby from day one. He was very congenial, listened very closely to her. ”“I mean, sure, but...”“No buts, Katie. I don’t want you to suck my cock, I just want to show Steve what it looks like to get your cock sucked.”“Oh. But wouldn’t that be...”“Come on, sis. Get your mind out of the gutter. This is purely educational, okay?”“...”“...”“ ... okay.”“Great. Now be a good girl and open your mouth. See how hard I am, Steve?”“I sure do.”“That also makes it easier when you penetrate a girl, but when you’re hard, basically everything feels better. Okay Katie, are you. .."I could hold back no more. His words revealed a previously unknown dark side of my psyche, and the ministrations of his giant hands finally served to push me to orgasm. As my apparently inadequate penis jetted the first spurt of cum, my assailant cooed in my ear, "That's it my pretty, you're mine now. You know you want it. We'll leave here, stop by your place to pick up anything of value, you can write your resignation there, and then it's off to start your new life as my slave. We'll stop. When I passed by, I glimpsed in not really paying attention and that’s when I saw you standing there drying yourself off. I wanted so bad to just walk away quickly as if I hadn’t seen anything but when I saw you, I couldn’t look away. I know it sounds weird, but it’s the truth. And then when you started to, well, play with yourself, that’s when I got this odd feeling and that’s when I caught my breath and ran to my room hoping that you didn’t see me or say anything. Please don’t be mad.”Mary.