The hand over her mouth was promptly replaced by a sand-coated oily rag, which was stuffed roughly in her mouth. There was a rip and a piece of duct t...pe was placed over the rag, holding it in place.As she was held helpless by four of the punks, another one reached up and grabbed her button type blouse at the collar. His eyes met hers and she saw only lust and violence in them. His hands pulled apart, popping the buttons off her blouse causing it to gape open. He reached in and grabbed her bra. I wanted to wake up..but decided to let this go on for a bit.My hands moved to Tad's bare shoulders and stroked. He knew I was awake,perhaps knew it all along.I moved a bit so I could reach Bernie and began to lick his cock. Hemoved closer so I could suck it entirely. And the three of us gave eachother pleasure and felt each other's sperm all over our faces and chestsafterwards.We passed a wet rag around afterwards saying that was fantastic and thankgod we were drunk cause we wouldn't have done. I can’t describe how I felt. There was a pain in my chest and a knot in my stomach. I walked to the window and watch her back out of my driveway. I watched her vehicle until the taillights disappeared into the darkness. I locked the door and walked back into my bedroom tears streaming from my eyes. I looked at the bed Lexie and I shared so many times and knew I could not sleep there tonight. I grabbed two pillows and went back down the hallway to the sofa and laid down there. It took me a. S. Airways flight we'd taken, we saw a tall, thin, elderly gentleman wearing a black suit and chauffeur's cap. He was not holding a sign over his head with McKesson on it in big letters, or anything else, but Dad walked right up to him and hugged him like he knew him. No he was not black. He did not resemble Morgan Freeman, He was a red head for one thing.When Dad was done with the big-time hug, he turned to face us and announced with obvious pleasure "Folks, this tall drink of water is Sheb.