My erection by this time had subsided but I still felt this feeling of what if, I went back upstairs and into my mothers bedroom and found a couple of...underwear items on the bed, which mother had left and again I felt aroused, but this time I said to my self what the heck, she wont know and I started to put them on.A white Longline bra and a pair of lacy long panties, well you can imagine what happened next, my half hard/soft penis jumped to life instantly as if on a spring.I caught a glimpse. .." and he rams three fingers roughly all the way into my dripping cunt under cover of the table, brutally squeezing and stroking my captive breast, dropping his mouth to the base of my neck, nipping and biting mercilessly at the flesh of my throat, leaving livid bitemarks.As I scream incoherent silent protests inside my head, trying to force my unresponding body to push him away, to fight him, to escape, he begins again, expertly playing my flesh like a concert violinist, bringing me again to. At that moment fear crossed my mind, because I thought he was going to start something. I said HI, hoping that if I was friendly he would let it go. But he really surprised me by saying that Gianna Michaels, his girlfriend, would like me to join them. One more look at her sexy face was all I needed, I said yes and he introduced us all. Her name was Gianna and his was Tommy. We sat and talked for awhile about the local area and stuff when I suddenly felt a hand on my leg. I looked at Gianna and. !"I know what you're thinking, but forget it!" the snapping voice of the auburn-haired girl intuitively ordered. "We're doing this my way, just as we planned! Understand?" Right, right... your way, Lydia," Morgan quickly agreed, though his own vengeful thoughts were far from forgotten. "Just name the time..." Tonight, if I can inveigle Jean Blakely out here to the ranch... and unless I've lost my grip, you can count on it," Lydia advised, her words reaching him in an almost serpentine hiss..