I guess you didn't know, but it was my talk with him about you that made me decide to marry you and save my Sweety. Pop is never judgmental, but he wa... so sad when we got divorced. He'd be so thrilled to hear from you. Really!" I am going to do that, I really am."I slept in Gail's bed-- but she wasn't in it. She was in the other room where she and Sweety occupied the twin beds that Gail had put in so when Aileen stayed she could have a friend over. Damn!Saturday morning I asked Aileen what the. This night we had a good among of beer and we all were feeling pretty good including my Aunt who started drinking with us and playing drinking games. We all thought it was fun to team up and get her drunk for our enjoyment. As the night wore on my friends started dropping out and passing out when it was finally just my Aunt and myself I told her I thinking its time to get some sleep and that I was going to bed. She asked me where she could sleep since the couches were taken. I told her she. He saw the pleasure, the sweat, the violation. Everything was in full view. If I shook my head or tried to wiggle away he would drag me back and fuck me harder. He was the rapist and I was the victim but it all felt so fucking good. I did not want him to know how wet I got from just trying to fight him off me. I just didnt want him to know that I liked it-that I liked being raped! But suddenly, the motherfucker stopped everything he was doing. I was so confused-I even looked up at him wondering. When I asked Dee what that meant, she told me that they wanted to expand their sexual horizons with another couple. Her husband Will had suggested Mark and me.My name is Vicki, I’m twenty-five having been married to Mark for three years. Mark and I were high school sweethearts. We knew each other as friends all through high school but only started dating the end of our senior year. I thought we lost our virginity together, but Mark confessed later that he had a one-night stand on his eighteenth.