She grunted in frustration.I led her over to the couch and bent her over. Flipping her skirt up, I pulled down her lacy black thong. My hand began to ...aress her bottom. “You know what you are about to get don’t you?” I asked her.“Yes.” She replied.“Yes what?”“Yes Sir.” She responded.I responded with a quick smack on her right ass cheek. She gasped and wiggled her bottom back and forth. I gave her another smack on her left ass cheek. I waited a couple of heart beats and landed two more. My. I’ve read about your vindication from the framing attempt instigated by that bitch you married, but I also read you died in a fiery crash on the Interstate.”“Sarah, as I said, John is dead. Now I have two women who are hopelessly in love with me, and with each other. What’s more, I’m in love with them and totally committed to the relationship. I’m legally married to one and the two of us consider the other woman a second wife. They also view themselves as sisters.”“Are they really sisters?”“In. He said he would be happy to show me them. He lived quite close to me, a couple of bus stops, and one Saturday morning I went round. He was a really friendly guy, about 62 or 63, five foot ten, stocky build and balding with mostly grey hair. He was a widower and lived alone and his house reminded me of my own grandparents house, they all seemed to smell the same! He was really friendly and showed me a huge collection of magazines which I really enjoyed seeing. He said I was welcome to come any. As the girl started to struggle Stephanie moved in closer to make her themiddle of a sandwich between the two conspirators and effectively blanketingRachel's efforts to escape. Holding one hand over the gag the blonde then deliberatelypinched the nostrils of their victim with her other hand shutting off any intakeof air. The panicking girl's exertions slowed almost immediately and just over aminute later she slumped in Kathy's arms, out cold. As soon as Rachel faintedStephanie released the hold.