I walk up behind the sofa tranquilizer ready, I lean over her from behind and push the needle into her neck, she doesn't even have a chance to wake up... I tie her up and drag her out of the house and to my car waiting outside, I throw her in the boot and lock it, now everything else can happen.I drive for about an hour to get to the location, an abandoned mansion in the middle of a forest. The perfect stage for tonight’s performance. The house has been around since the Victorian times and has. I never knew exactly what they meant or were talking about. Janet was not a super model but I found her to be sexy. She had a hoped up Miata she drove around and a Harley and a crotch rocket. Janet has the short blonde hair, medium size tits, and a wide ass. Her face is not bad. Again something about her really gets me hard and I would love to bust a nut in her but she does not even know I am alive. Well, every time they go out of town her husband calls me to watch their little dog and to check. "Mmm, beautiful" she mummbled, as she licked from my balls to the tip of my cock. She winked slyly, then took my cock in her mouth. HOLY FUCK!! I'd gotten a blowjob before but nothing like this. Her tongue was kind of rough like a cat's, and she used this well, gently sliding it along the underside of my cock as she bobbed her head. She pulled away after about a minute. "Do you mind if I'm a little, er, rough?" "No, I don't mind. I'm fairly open minded about this kind of stuff." I replied.. One lesson that stood out in my mind was never rush." My memories came back to me with pleasure, and for a while I lost the reason for my starting to tell Elaine about it. Then I got my head together again. But before I could say anything Elaine interrupted."You must have loved her. I could see by your face that the memories are good." I smiled."Yes, they are good. I loved her then and I have carried that love for twenty-five years, after we parted. It will never go away, but sits in a special.