The video began with Josie wearing a short black dress and high heels reclining on the same sofa that i was now sat on. As she lay there the camera pa...ned to the TV which was showing a pornographic film then panned back to Josie who was now rubbing her breasts through the dress. The film carried on showing Josie slowly removing her clothes while i sat there with my balls at bursting point when Josie suddenly said " Why don't you make yourself more comfortable?, get undressed and relax" I. Somebody I know," I said. I didn't really want to air my dirty laundry. I thought a little white lie would be acceptable.He knew, of course. "Sure," he said skeptically. "Somebody you know. Shit, dude, even I heard about it. Son of a bitch is going around the locker room bragging about his conquest."That stabbed me. His conquest? I was beginning to think of this guy as a dirtbag on a level with my old roommate Westy. Kayla falling for somebody like that? It just didn't make any sense at all to. I sang the whole time while I cleaned the house and I sang as I cleaned the shotgun I found in the attic. I loaded the shotgun with powder and shot that lay beside it in the box I had found under the cloth I had wrapped Grandma in for burying. It was lace like the lace under the Bible, I imagined Grandma making the big tablecloth like she had told me she had made the little piece that the Bible laid on. After that I sat in the corner by the stove and I sang as I waited. It was dark before I. Her eyes darted between the live-action and the angle on the wall screen which graphically caught the pony's purple and white, dappled cock stretching Dog/Claire's hole.The structure buckled and shook as Hercules got into his stride. He pumped into the bound girl with quick, strong, thrusts forcing a high pitched scream from Dog/Claire. Whether her cries were from pain, excitement, or lust, Sammie had no idea. Maybe it was a combination of all three, she thought in wonder.The audience was on.