This is happening to me. I'm desperately trying tokeep it together, but you aren't helping," Jack pleaded."I'm sorry Jack, but have you thought about ...his at all?" Stacy, all I do anymore is think about this. I can't concentrate atwork... I'm not sleeping much at night. I need to be able to thinkabout this less, not more. I need... AHH! I NEED you to leave meALONE."Jack didn't go back for another draw. The lab, having no interest,other than not being further embarrassed, didn't bring it up.. She saw now that the twin points were in fact eyes, and pulled up her bedclothes seeking to cover herself, protect herself from what ever creature they may belong to.The figure drew closer and she noticed that it was draped in a long black cloak, which reached from its’ broad shoulders to trail on the floor at its feet. As the front of the cloak parted slightly her eyes dropped to see an ebony cane gripped in a pale long-fingered hand. Perhaps thirty inches in length long, the shiny smooth wood. But why don't you see for yourself how wet you are." He slapped her tit again, brushing against her hard and sore nipple. He reached down and picked her knickers up off the floor, they were soaking wet. He reached behind her head and took the rope from around her neck and pulled it tight, fastening it to the table leg in the opposite side, not quite constricting her breath, but not allowing her to move too much. He then undid the gag from her mouth and replaced it with her pussy soaked. And while we like being promiscuous, it’s not something we want to be publicly known for!Despite our reservations, we were still eager to pursue another encounter like the one we had in Italy. In Austin, the neighborhood of Steiner Ranch is notorious for being a swinger hotspot and where married people have affairs, so that’s where we decided to start! We have some friends who have friends that live there and were invited to a party there. We were very excited but also very anxious about.