Those men are going to do horrible things. They obviously are rapists. They might be murderers." Tears of fear began to flow down Becky's checks.Both ...ason and Becky nearly jumped out of their skins when a voice from behind them said in a stage whisper, "I'll help you. I know what to do."Jason wheeled around and assumed a defensive position. He was ready to fight whatever or whoever had spoken. Becky whirled around also. Her feet tangled beneath her and she fell to the ground expecting to be. .. she must have climbed into bed whilst I was asleep.She was snuggled up next to me and I could smell the warm sweet scent of her hair. I lay there motionless, pretending to sleep, and savouring the feel of her young body pressed against mine, her leg resting on my thigh, and the heat emanating from her silken bush.She had her hand resting on my belly, and was moving it ever so slowly, carefully down towards my crotch, pausing now and then as if not to wake me....My cock had already made up. I hear her whisper ‘He loves your cock too daddy’. I moan in agreement. ‘Alright my turn slut’ I hear as I’m quickly directed to a big muscular guy with a massive dick. ‘Your gonna love this cock, fag’. I do love it. I take it deep and look up at him. ‘Don’t go falling in love, slut’ he says as they all laugh. Behind me I hear someone say ‘You wanna be fucked don’t ya whore’. I feel him playing with my ass, while I continue to feed. I do want to be fucked. I never thought I would but here I am. To be courteous, I initially checked out at her cashier but could tell she was embarrassed for me to see what fate dealt her. In empathy, I shopped at a different store.Erica was caught in bed with an alpha male, by her husband's private investigator, who provided her husband with photo finish proof. Avoiding the Affairs Circle, barhopping with Erica, not being at her house when her men were there and concealing Thumper, saved me. Erica’s husband demanded child custody and no alimony. Nervous.