As I looked at Jack, he began to smile at me. I was like a trophy to him and he wanted to show me off as much as possible. The cars came into view. Th... ghostly, silver moonlight reflected off of the gloss paint of our station wagon. It seemed so picturesque with the trees in and fields in the background, however we weren’t here for scenery. We were here to share our guilty pleasure... Jack let go of my hand as he unlocked the doors. The group of men began to close around me, just admiring my. But they were, he didn’t know how the remaining girls would handle this. It would be interesting to see.Nikki was another story. She hadn’t really done anything to Zane other than be used as a puppet by Bella. He kind of felt sorry for her. He did, however, really like having her lying by his pool naked. She was quite the vision all naked and wet. So, other than fucking her on her Prom night, no matter who she decided to go with, he didn’t really plan to abuse her too much.SaturdaySaturday came. Blanche laughed and strutted haughtily around the chair as she watched my labours, gritting her teeth menacingly as she cut the air with her cane, making me tense in anticipation of further pain, each time she did so."I used to love watching my husband perform the same task; he used to do it very well, right up until the time I disposed of him; it was such a beautiful snuff party." Her words were spoken so calmly, so matter-of-fact; they had my arse and balls tingling like never before. I had. I had been married for just under a year now and had just started to be a shared wife and loving it. The guys always leered at me especially the truckers. I had to wear dresses and skirts for work at the time and of course I wore them short, had no others. A few guys were fairly nice and got to know a few a little better. I always wanted to look inside those big semi trucks and so I asked Bob if he would mind. He said sure anytime. It happened to be lunch time so I went into the yard with.