"Yes," I agreed. He furrowed his brow and then laughed. I kicked my knees further open and he climbed on top of me. He rolled my shirt up over my tits... He didn't try to kiss me and I made no move for him. I let my head lag to the side as I rolled my hips up to meet his entry. I breathed deeply. Clench, rise up, unclench, pull back. His harder tummy slapped against my clit. I didn't have to rub myself on the rim of a table like I had with Matthew."Oh, thank you," I murmured as he gathered speed.. As I stood there with my back to the men, the white guy walked up to me. He stood directly behind me and whispered "I was hoping it was you because I had noticed you a while back and wanted to invite you over," he said.I tried to turn around to see who he was but he told me to be patient. I did what I was told. He raised my shirt a little and felt my ass with his hand and told me I had a nice ass. He was in a robe and it was untied. He didn't have on anything else underneath it and his hard. Quick check. No pulse. I jump over his carcass and run to Chuck.Chuck's got a pulse. Not reacting, though. Cellphone. 9-1-1."What's your emergency?" There's been a home invasion. My husband is unconscious. The intruder has been shot. He's dead. I need an ambulance, stat!" You're on a cellphone. Verify your address, please."I carefully sounded out the street and house number. "Seriously. My husband's unconscious. Head wound. I need an ambulance fast!" EMS is on the way. So are the police. Please. I think it's one of his art forms." So much I've gathered." He came home rather drunk. Roger has a problem with drink. One drink is just right, but he can't stop at one. Two is too many, but he can't stop at two, either. Three is never enough..." Then I guess he's lucky to have come home in one piece." Yes. And Roger makes a belligerent drunk. He argued with me and we both did quite a bit of shouting and throwing things. I hope we didn't disturb you." I was dead to the world." He regarded her..