His moans were so hot and sexy as I did this. I wanted to get on my knees now so bad, but the asphalt parking lot would hurt! "I would get on my knees...but it will hurt!" I said standing back up holding him in my hand."I got just the thing!" Conor turned away, unlocked his Jeep, and pulled a large beach towel from the back seat. Folding it he placed it on the pavement. "Try that, cougar!" he was leaning on his Jeep with his big cock sticking out waiting for me.To my knees I went and began to. ..But that was fleeting and I dropped to my hands and knees, my resolve failing, and crept back to the bedding submissively, yielding to something unseen and unknown within me. I crawled back into my place, between Bandy and Bush, moving slowly and careful of the deep rooted pain in my lower belly. The ring, that one thing, was the most difficult to understand and accept; the most frightening thing too and I worried over it. My nipples I could understand, the tattoo I could appreciate and find. "It's just you and me for the next hour or so, and I promise not to get rough as long as you cooperate. So... just open your pretty legs for Daddy. He wants to see how that tight little pussy feels, the way Cannon does!"Carol lay rigid, immobile, her brain unable to comprehend this horror that had suddenly swept into the very privacy of her own apartment! She was afraid to move, and at the same time, afraid not to follow Ed White's obscene commands! Again, she thought of Mark being savagely. X's experiences with that first, special woman in his life.Even though Anna and I still regularly shared and updated memories through our digital link, that didn't tell the whole story. Memories only have meaning based on how you interpret them. Having those memories didn't tell me how Anna truly felt about them. Perhaps she couldn't fully reconcile Paul's presence with Bill's ownership record in her. Or maybe it was that Paul never tried to reassert ownership over her. I sincerely doubt she.