Damn you have a fucking tight pussy, he said through gritted teeth as he drove his cock deep into me. He grabbed my ass cheek with his left hand and s...ueezedhard. My breasts slid against the grain of the table as he drove into me over and over, and my nipples began to get raw. The pain set in, and I clenched my jaw, wanting to scream out but I knew that doing so would only bring the knife back into the picture. My life may not have been perfect, but dying this way was not something I was. They weren't home. What a relief. So with a bounce in my step I sauntered off to my room. My door was ajar so I peered in to see if someone was there. A hunk was lying there. I mentally went over the list of men who were allowed to stay the night at our house. The list wasn't that long and no one was this well built. The man or should I say man boy was wearing nothing but boxer shorts. His perfect muscular body was in display for me to ogle at. He had nice strong arms. A dark olive complexion. I'd kissed Mom and Sis goodbye, and given my Dad's hand a Manly Shake, and with my luggage and bookshelf and rocking chair all tied down with bungee cords and covered in plastic, I was off to Columbus, by way of Newark.Things couldn't have been much worse at the Granville Residence. Not only was Annette absent when I arrived, so was her mother. I'd counted on Annette's Mom to be an ameliorating influence on Marty.But it was just gonna be me and Marty.Annette's stuff was all neatly boxed and. "Don't judge him by his slight figure. Joshua will surprise you with how much he can eat."I then told her about our meeting with Doug. "He went on about everything from our arriving late, to my not wanting to fuck his friend. All the time he was telling John how I was letting him down, he was shoveling food into his mouth. After about fifteen minutes, John had heard enough, and Doug is so dense he'll never know why we walked out on him." Did you call Dora back?" Wanda asked, like she'd lost.