“I’m a notary public. Got a problem with it?”“Are you serious?”“Yes, I’m really a notar-”“I mean the letter.”“Yes,” she replie.... “Deadly.” She looked me in the eyes and spoke aloud the words from her letter, already engraved into my brain. “I hereby consent to anything you do to me, so long as you don’t ask first.”“Bullshit.”She shrugged. “I mean it. Whatever you want, go for it. Just don’t ask first. Somebody has to stop you from jacking off in the office like a horny teenager and it’s not. I passed that address along and shortlythereafter received a very nice Axford's white leather corset, a leatherchoker and white leather gloves that buttoned around my wrist. Thepackage the gifts arrived in had a return address and the name of SteveKroeger listed as the sender. I was excited to add to my wardrobe and showed it off with pride. I wasalso intrigued that my online chat partner had dared to provide me withhis real name and address. I of course Google Mapped his house and did afew. Sure she loved fucking around with guys that she knew, but gangbangs were her special events. Having one cock after another slide in her juicy pussy, rub their unique shapes on her sensitive tissues, and shoot their hot cum deep inside, hoping to impregnate her, which she hoped wasn’t at all likely, was the thing that gave her the best orgasms. When all the fun was done and she spread her legs for her boyfriend, she loved that he would tell her how sexy all that fucking made her and then add. Staying here on your own isn't going to help. Trust me." How do you know? You have Zoë right next to you." But we all lost Linda too. You're not the only one feeling sad. Come on, come with us. Don't be such a pain in the neck."'Pain in the neck?' Nikki thought. No one ever called her a pain in the neck. That epithet made her think about how much she had changed since Linda left for college. She was not the smiling happy-go-lucky girl everyone used to know. She had become a pain in the.