They were table scraps. Yes, pastries, but eggs, cereal and toast too. Some were half-eaten, and all were served up in a plastic tub, as would be used...to clear plates in a kitchen before washing up.They were carrying the humiliation even this far, to have her gingerly lowering her face into a slop bucket to pick out the least touched portions of food.Then, back to being hogtied and waiting. For what, Shannon wondered, but then put it from her mind. No more wondering.In the late afternoon, Kit. The guy kept going and then he came up her ass. He got off and I saw the cum in her ass, and some on the back seat. I left and went back home.Linda came home, I asked how was the volunteer work, she said it was good, a lot of people came in and a lot of work had to be done.I went back to that shelter when Linda wasn't there helping and looked for that guy that was fucking her. I found him, I stopped him and asked some questions. I told him I saw him anal fucking my wife the other day in the. The first lash landed diagonally across my back, I screamed into the gag, twitching in my bonds. The second was applied across the other diagonal, the pain was incredible. The third blow crashed across my chest, he continued, whipping me at random as I hurled in agony, tears rolled down my cheeks, I had never been whipped so hard before. When he had finished my whole body was on fire, I was covered in raised welts from my neck to my knees. “Let him down” André said to his friends. They released. Then we went out of the room. She gave a few more visits before they left and nothing much happened other than a sudden slip of her pallu. I think it was a deliberate attempt to tease them.Then they left and mom changed into her night gown and went to sleep. I sensed that mom was getting excited and horny. Nothing much happened the next day except that mom got a little bolder and the tease got a little intense. She stood in the room a little longer and bent forward quite a few times. That was.