Gray-jacket was staring at his watch. Was he waiting for the second hand to reach 12? Brown-jacket was watching him intently. Oh, crap, this wasn’t ...ooking good at all and I had no time to call for help. Things were about to get really noisy. I slipped a pair of ear plugs out of my pocket and inserted them.Gray-jacket closed his eyes for a moment, then nodded sharply, unzipped his backpack and kicked off his right shoe. To my right, Brown-jacket was doing the same. Gray-jacket kicked off his. There was barely room for us all to fit, so Tammy just crawled in on top of us in the back seat. She was laying across the laps of total strangers and was feeling no pain. I knew she had to be getting wet from all this attention. I loved the idea that these men were infatuated with my wife, but I did not want the situation to get out of hand.In a few minutes we arrived at a house which was surrounded by a large wall. There were private security men who opened the gate and let the SUV in to. Uncle Joey's sister, my mother, was a wild girl in her twenties, always on a high, looking for a fix, would find a stunning blond, having her bottom scrapped against a rough brick casting of a wall, up some dark alley, as the 'Fixer', shagged the shit out of her, and created me, and you wonder why, 'I am all fucked up'? 'Hurry, or you will miss your bus', mother would call out from her bed, her head spinning with the latest fix.I would knock first and wait, uncle Joey would say, 'Come in', and. As I slowly went down the hall to the bathroom, I passed the master bedroom. The door was open a little and I heard quiet moaning coming from inside. Stopping to peek in I saw Sue naked on her back with her legs spread wide and her fingers rapidly rubbing her clit and dipping in and out of her cunt, working at bringing herself to an orgasm. I watched my loving wife trying to get herself off because I was unable to do it for her. It was only then that I realized that my accident was causing.