Since it was right around Halloween, somebody suggested that costumes would be nice -- something Carrie hadn't even thought about, and had to amend th... invitations.Mike and Kirsten were among the twenty or so people that had been there. It had been a nice enough party; everybody had a lot of laughs, and several people suggested to Gil and Carrie that they do it again next year.What with one thing and another, it was hard to keep the guest list down for the second party. No one knew how many. It was hard not to notice them; each was stunningly beautiful in her own way.Professor Elliot McDonald watched the woman walk to the bar while holding his breath. Eyes fixed on Barbara, there was only a single thought running through his mind. He wanted her and he was going to get her. Such beauty had only one place in this world and that was spread across his bed. Just the thought of her in bondage was enough to give him an erection. If she wouldn't come voluntarily, he'd take her against her. ’ ‘Lady Tanya Simpson aye? Well, I’m sorry folks, but I’ve never heard of the woman. What makes you think I would know her? ‘I find that hard to believe Mr Jameson, are you completely sure that you don’t know her?’ ‘Why should it be hard to believe, the name don’t ring any bells with me. Look, titled folk don’t usually frequent the sort of dives I hang around in, as Sandy has no doubt already told you. I suppose that there is a possibility that we could have crossed paths at my uncle’s Hotel a. With one hand he brings it down over my wife’s ass and she cry out. I see the red handprint on her cheek. His carnage continues far longer than the first guard and my wife begins to sob uncontrollably again. Harder and harder he fucks, until without warning he slams so hard that the bench is pushed a few inches over the floor and being the most vocal in the room he bellows a guttural holler as he also pushes his seed deep into my wife’s abused hole. Pulling out, large white chunks of semen.