He thought we did, but only because he'd been mad at me and then I'd gotten mad at him, you know. But since I'm his girlfriend, Lick's anger didn't co...nt and we both knew it. I wasn't really mad at him anyway, but just frustrated mostly."Yeah," I sighed. "I'm a total lesbian. You were right, Lick."At least my boyfriend wasn't a big I-told-ya-so kinda guy. Licorice just scratched behind his ear and tried to tell me everything would be fine."You were wrong about one thing though," I said with. There in glorious colour was the whole video of our first encounter, graphically showing my wifes cum filled pussy, dripping with the aftermath of her gangbang with the men.The video followed on with me being forced to suck all of their cocks and then be serially assfucked by them all.After the video, came spoken instructions.We were to wear only top coats and nothing else, then go and stand at the bus stop at the bottom of our road, at 7pm on the following Friday. When a car stopped and asked. Had dinner at local church and from there had invites to homes. I would visit the homes as invited at dinner time. One such invite was Martha. She was widow woman who had c***dren older than me. But she cooked good food and just tired of no one to cook for. Martha and I talked about her life and mine. I looked at pictures I thought was her daughter, NO that's me. I was 26 and had 2 c***dren by that time. She still looked good but well hidden by the dresses she wore. Song came on the radio and. Is that ok? Its very quiet and private.’ She nodded. ‘I’ll find it. I’ll be there in an hour.’ ‘Thanks,’ he whispered. ‘I owe you.’ He turned to rejoin the conversation among the Priests, yet looking over their heads to her. ‘You sure do,’ Rita murmured. ‘You owe me big time, but you owe your daughter more. Its too bad you will never know her.’ In an hour, Rita was seated in the Russian Tea Room sipping tea and waiting impatiently for Frank. He had still been talking with friends when she left,.