"If that's a compliment, Brad... well, thank you, I guess. But you sure have a funny way of giving it."There was less doubt about the reaction of Meg'... husband. Luke was steaming."Compliment hell!" he snapped. "Sounds to me like the same old bullshit. City folks putting on airs with us country folks."Helen Conway spoke up now, telling her sister-in-law's angry husband, "Oh, but Luke, it's not what you're thinking at all. Nobody's putting anybody down. Just the opposite. More like Brad and I are. “Not sure it’s a good idea.” “There are a lot of good reasons not to,” he said. “But there’s one great reason to do it anyway: We both wanted it and we both enjoyed the hell out of it.” “I don’t know,” I said again. “I guess I’ll have to think about it.” “You do that,” he said. “But at 8:00, I’ll be in bed waiting for you. The front door will be unlocked.” He hung up. I looked at the clock. Two p.m. I lay down in a sunny spot on the couch and went to sleep. At 8:03 I was standing outside. He punched her hard in the face; blood began to fill her mouth. He removed Vanessa’s sister from her ropes she cried and began wiping the excess shit from her face. He grabbed her by the cunt and pulled her forwards removed the gag looked down pointing and said “See that shitty asshole?.. Clean it!” He left as she began licking Vanessa’s asshole clean. Dazed she tried to push her away, but she was too weak as her sister went to work on her puckering asshole. Chapter 5: Emily Emily awoke in her. He laid down beside her and pulled her to him, simply holding her close, then kissing her very gently on the lips, then all over her face. He held her some more, and felt of her breasts and tickled her back, by dragging his fingers down to her butt-cheeks, and caressing his way back to her shoulders. He kissed her some more, and more forcefully, going from her scalp, to her eyelids, to her ears, and cheeks, then to her lips, again. THIS time he opened her lips with his tongue, inserting it into.