Anyway it was jodies friend she came upstairs too and went into our room with my wife. 10 minutes had past while my wife was talking in the next room ... clocked that tom was looked at my wifes dirty knickers which or on the floor as we use the spare room for our washing, he just looked at them I could tell he liked them and I could see he started to get aroused and as we came here in the beginning for me to suck his cock he said quietly into my ear ‘ I wish you were sucking me right now’ I. She jolted her head around looking for an escape. Not seeing one she stared back at me, a look of panic on her face. ?I’ll tell you what you want to know. I’ll tell you everything, I promise.?I pinned her head to the side, the veins in her neck bulged as she struggled. Slowly I pressed the tip of the needle into her neck and dropped the plunger. Her eyes grew wide as the drug went straight to her brain. As I took the pressure of her head she shook it wildly trying to fight off the effects. Ill get to describing him more later. So on with the story.At the time Mark had just split with my auntie. They had been seeing each other for a few years but never got married or engaged. Despite them splitting up I remained close with him and at times he was more like a brother than anything else. At the time I often stayed over at his house some weekends since my school friends were closer and I could spend more time with my friends. It was a fairly nice august evening and it was pretty warm. " I refilled my glass. "Fuck! My cigarettes are in my purse and my purse is in Sara's room." "I've got some." I followed Bobby to his room. He took a pack from his desk and gave me one. He lit it and then lit one for himself. We both sat on the side of the bed and smoked quietly. When I was done, Bobby put it out for me and I laid back flat across the bed. Stoned and a little buzzed from the alcohol, I stared at the ceiling. The x was starting to kick in. It felt like every hair on my body.