Converging on the central staircase. I loped down the stairs, the tower was too close to be effective against four men with guns. I needed movement. I...needed surprise. I needed space. Deep within me, the Monster roared its challenge.I was already in motion as the first man crested the stairs. I hit my knees mid stride, the heavily waxed hardwood floor allowing my momentum to carry me forward. The sound of my approach drew the gunman’s attention. He swung his gun up to what would have been chest. Don't hurt me ... it's not what you think ... please!" She began crying, her body shook causing her large bust to shake.Her father looked at her, the belt in his hand swing back and forth like a pendulum."Bend over the coach Nena. NOW" Nena looked at her father fearfully, her heart racing with fear. She got up from the couch and stood behind it, where he pointed, shaky and wobbly."Bend over the couch, and if you try to get up, I'm going to give it to you twice as hard."Nena knew that to disobey. I gave it a squeeze, rubbed thepalm of my free hand over my nipples in a figure-eight pattern, andlicked my lips in a way that I hoped would be lascivious. Trying to sound seductive, I said, hating every word, "You know I'm afilthy girl. I would do anything you wanted." Thinking only ofconvincing her that I was totally submissive, I repeated, "Anything." Oh? So you're telling me you would do any nasty act for me?" She paused for effect. I sensed that something was wrong. Tyra loved tobe. Once we had a house with a swimming pool and they all came over for a BBQ.We played music, I danced with her and he danced with my wife.His wife had a few glasses of wine and her k**s were in the pool.I was inside the house and my wife told me L****** had jumped into the pool with her dress on!She came into the house and went to our room with my wife to put something dry on.A few minutes later she came out with one of my wife’s nighties, nipples poking through the thin materialMy wife and L’s.