“I was mad too! I should be a lot madder at you than the other way around. I am going to fuck Dave tonight back at the house,” she said in a very ...erious tone.“Please reconsider this? I can’t believe you are going to do this just to get back at me!” I said back to her.“I am not doing this to get back at you! I am doing this for myself. Dave has shown me attention over the last few years while I am just an object to you!” she cried out. “We are leaving right now. I really want you to watch your. "I... am not," she stammered."That ain't what she says. She says you guys are in love and gonna get married."There was a vicious satirical twist in Jane's voice."Jane, be nice." I'm jealous. I never had no sex with no one like I had with you." I remember it was pretty good," Laura said, sadly, knowing she would not have it again."I could be there tonight, when you get home," Jane teased. "That is, if you ain't fucking Inky's little black ass again." We can't, Jane." Mama has a date. She won't. " I was panting in my excitement by this point and incapable of longer sentences. I could feel the hard bar of his cock pressing into my pubis through his jeans and I ineffectually tried to wriggle up so it would press against the aching lips of my pussy.I struggled weakly as he slipped my hands through the nooses and cinched them tight around my wrists. We discovered long ago how truly difficult it is for a man to immobilise a determined woman's hands without hurting her. Kevin can do it (by. We just can't let our fuck-up brother ruin our relationship," I replied.We got up, I went to the door, we gave each other fake smiles and cautious hugs, and I left. As I was walking away from Marjorie's house a thought entered my mind that I had never consciously recognized before. I stopped, turned around, knocked on her door, and when she opened it with a perplexed look and asked "Did you forget something?" I had a terse reply."Yeah. This!"With that I closed the door behind me, pushed.