Thanks Mister!" He watched with surprise as the ball made rapid revolutions on his finger. The old man stood there in the long black spring jacket tha... covered his suit, tipped his hat at the boy and began to walk away."Hey Mister! You forgot your cane!" The boy slowly bent down and picked it up, still spinning the ball on his finger. Carefully walked it to the old man and handed it to him, he really had no idea who the man was.The gentleman tipped his had and smiled, "Thank you Justin, I hope. They both stood there in front of me, stroking their big, thick cocks.It was intoxicating, both of these sexy men wanting me.I felt so sexy, I was dripping wet!Jonathan instructed me to slip my skirt off.I did as I was told, looking back and forth between them, wondering how these two guys with huge dicks got together, I couldn't have been the first girl they had talked into this.Was there a big-dick double-team club somewhere?A girl can dream.Anyway, I took off my panties and leaned back on. We lived in Columbus which is only about hundred miles from Akron.Things were beginning to look up.Later in the week I wrote to David on the e-mail that we had set up. I acted as though I was Jill and asked to see him again. I explained that I was really mad when it first happened, the way he treated me. I wasn't use to being treated like that but after I thought about it, I missed it. Now I needed to be a submissive. I finished my forged letter by telling him that Jill needed a dominating man. "Concentrate, you could try to imagine the shooter or just the bullet and try and stop it. Just use all your strength and concentration." I nodded, although I felt a wave of nausea wash over me, I did not share Melissa's confidence in my powers to stop what would happen. I closed my eyes and pictured the scene, before the shot was fired, and tried concentrating on the gun. I saw an image of the alley the mugger had guided them into, away from prying eyes. I concentrated and concentrated, I.