Because it was Sarah I believed her wholeheartedly. At this point I should also note that I am a bit of a freak. I love to do weird things and try new...stuff as often as possible. My last girlfriend and I split after she fell in love with a friend of ours, not intentional but still heartbreaking. I have to admit it was my fault, I loved watching my girlfriend fuck other men. I mean I loved it. I would sometimes send her out to go screw another guy, then she would come home, describe the entire. " Well then... Put your skirt on and let's go." We went back to thebridge and I pulled out her bike. The front wheel was crooked so Ineeded to hold the bike's front up to let it travel on the rear wheel.It took us a half an hour to reach my car. I managed to get the bikeinto the trunk and we drove to Werner's farm.The farm wasn't a big one compared to other farms. Thirty acres wasn't alot if corn was grown, but it was a flower farm and this was time of yeartulips and jacinths were blooming.. Unka darwaza band tha aur neeche se koi roshni bhi nahi aa rahi thi. To samajh gayi ki woh shayad so gaye warna ab tak woh mujhe ek-do messege zarur karte.Khair unka to kuch aur hi chakkar chal raha tha aaj jise main baad mein pata lagaungi. Main dabe paaw bina awaaz kiye papa ke peeche gayi aur unke aankho ko peeche se apne naram hatho se band kar di. Fir unke kaan mein boli: Bataao kaon!Papa halke awaaz mein hass pade. Mujhe apne taraf kheecte hue bole: Oh! Bhoot!Main peeche se unko apne. . I'm so ashamed," I cried. "Please," I said, "don't let anyone see... see me like this." I glanced at the video. Tony was squeezing my breasts; I was rotating myself around his cock."What would your church group think about this?" he asked.I let out a little sob."Or your husband? Or your kids?"I broke down crying. I was horribly ashamed, and I was beginning to become afraid of HIM. "I-I need my job," I cried."Kimberly," he said, "I know you do. But this isn't just about your job. This is about.