“The Restless Sisters, literally,” that is how you are know in your home town. Yes that is your last name: Samantha Restless.Caroline is, as all r...dheads, fiery. You have know her all your life. She grew up in the house next to yours. The crappy clothes, tattoos and piercings are a message to the world: “I haven’t finished my rebellious teenager phase but you’ll have to forgive me, I had a terrible childhood”. You know for a fact that it is untrue but you do not care: she is a great cook, a. Becky and I get along famously, and she thinks I'm outrageous. She just can't get over how free and outgoing I am both emotionally and physically while also being married. Why she thinks being married puts you in a box I'll never know. Just a little thing like wearing a man's dress shirt around the house amazes her.Anyway, as we're talking the doorbell goes. I went to answer the door and returned to the kitchen with a big box beautifully gift-wrapped. Becky helped me open it. Inside was a huge. Before I know it, my fourth drink is done and there’s a fifth drink in front of me. I turn to Bill.“I’m already pretty drunk. I don’t know if I should drink any more.”“Finish that one and I’ll give you a lift.”We finish our drinks and leave the bar. Bill looks in good shape, but I’m staggering. Bill’s hand is all over my ass. We walk to a bright new BMW convertible, which Bill unlocks. Bill grabs me and gives me another kiss, even longer than the one inside. As he does his one hand is all over. When Sir E, seen that i was crying, he came up to my face and started to lick my tears, then he pushed my face to the side, revealing my bare neck. Then D'lion came up and bit me so violently , that blood just gushed out of my neck, and he stared to lick it up and savor every drop. He got off of me, as so did Sir E, and they all four stripped themselves of their clothes, walked over to me. Sir E, and JD, started to suck on my nipples, and biting on them, making me scream through the ball gag,.