“Gary, what are you doing?” I said as panic overwhelmed my voice. I tried to sit up, but Gary was already between my knees and hovering over my ch...st; getting up was not possible. He was simply too big and too strong for me to move off my slender frame.“Liz, I need to be in you,” Gary said as I felt his erect penis bumping up against my inner thighs and vulva, obviously searching for a ‘home.’“No! You cannot enter me. I mean it,” I said as forcefully as I could. Again I pushed up against his. .. do it for me right now please?” Larry pleaded. Ginny kissed him before climbing off the bed. Larry watched her reach inside the pocket of her leathers and pull out a box of condoms. Climbing back onto the bed she took one out of the box and opened it. “Pete says that a cuckold should always wear a condom when he fucks his wife,” she told him. “Only her lover should be allowed to cum inside her.” Larry lay and watched as she lifted the condom from the packet. He began to imagine just how. I really wasn’t sure what chances for any meaningful reform were likely, the States of Queensland, Tasmania and Western Australia had always been against any form of gun control. I was unsure what a workable solution to the problems of gun massacres would be; I wasn’t convinced that gun ownership was the only cause. There were some countries with high per capita rates of gun ownership which didn’t have anywhere near the number of gun massacres as the top country – which was the USA. I felt that. It had been a double wedding, Ashley marrying her husband Peter while Heather and Jerry tied the knot. The ceremony was beautiful, performed outside the house they’d grown up in just as the sun was setting, both couples dressed in white, exactly one hundred guests witnessing their vows. Ashley had been so happy that day and now she could feel the tears in her eyes. ‘I can’t help it, Ash,’ Heather defended. ‘Michael is everything I ever wanted.’ ‘What kind of name is Michael?’ Ashley was getting.