BAM! BAM! BAM!“Yeah! Just a fucking minute already,” I yelled at the door again.Thinking just as quickly, I also swapped out my dark glassed for a...other of the newer pairs I had gotten recently. It also had the flesh colored sides, but appeared to be cheaply made and about what someone would get a teenager with light sensitivity issues. I purposely did not put on shoes or a shirt as I got to the door.I left the bolt closed, even though I wasn’t seeing the door anyway, before I opened the. He did it over and over again, wildly fucking my throat. I suddenly felt something entering my pussy, and I knew it began. The younger one was equally violent, he thrust hard and fast in and out. I never thought I was going to experience this in this manner. I tried to focus my mind on the concert and to surviving all this, but my hypersensitive pussy had other plans for my mind. Shutting it off. From the violent impulses I started orgasming wildly. I could not control myself, my mind shut off. "Jolene stood in a daze hardly understanding all of the changes that hadoccurred, considering his predicament and hearing Madam Rebecca and hiswife speak of braking a deal by having sex for two days with twoAfricans as if he were not even there. He did not know what to think orhow to feel, it was all just too much. The two women continued to inspect and humiliate Jolene when Maid Gloriaentered the room and executed a proper curtsey saying, "Please excusethe interruption Madam but there are two. For that, I got dressed into the chief's clothes, and more importantly I now had the chief's gun, which was a 9mm Glock. Suitably armed and attired for my long overdue appointment with the collector who had made our lives miserable for nearly the last six months, I took the butler's staircase upstairs to deal once and for all with the bastard, up close and personally.Sounds like one of the great epic final confrontations doesn't it. Well it was extremely anti-climactic. Up way past his bedtime,.