The sign hanging outside was sponsored by a large soda company, and read NAFFY'S STORE in a bold font.He had never been here before, and didn't know w...o the hell Naffy was. This store was in an area of drug users and teenage pregnancies. There were men with no shirts and numerous tattoos hanging out on the side of the store, smoking and laughing. One guy strode an old bike that he had been riding.Eddie knew what he needed: cereal and milk. He had been staying at his girlfriend's house a lot. "Austin and I told him about what had happened at the barn the previous night. We held nothing back. We didn't want the blow softened at all. In fact, I wanted him mad, as mad as he'd ever been."Goddamnit. Goddamnit. Goddamnit! Now what?" He started pacing back and forth. He stopped and took two steps back to us. "What can we do about it? Have you got a plan?" No, I don't," I admitted. "But we don't have much time. It looks like she's the property of Del Toro now, but who knows what'll happen. There she hung, gagged, tits and pussy fully exposed, only wearing an unbuttoned, open shirt and shiny thigh highs. Renée was still crying and struggling against her cuffs, thinking to herself that only her hubby had ever seen her nude, feeling exposed, helpless and humiliated. She felt someone grabbing her legs and pulling them wide. A spreader bar was attached to her ankles to keep her legs wide apart, then she felt her pussy tearing as something was shoved inside of her. Her loud screams. She went on to ask him if he had a girlfriend back east. When Byron said that he had, and that they'd broken up because of his move out west my wife seized on that and said, "Byron, you must really miss not having a girlfriend, a big handsome stud like you." Both Byron and I looked at Jane with open mouths. But it didn't seem to phase her, she kept talking sexy and making all kinds of innuendos and before the hour had passed we were all naked and doing it. The first moment that I realized that.