I was shocked, at first, authority figures didn’t lash back with corporal punishment, whacking, or some other torture I was so used to. These new fr...ends didn’t live in fear at all. They talked about sex with girls in class as ordinary as anything and I tried to pretend I knew something about the subject but of course did not. I was totally embarrassed, the virgin.Certainly there was something askew in the realm. But, no, life in the rest of the world went on perfectly normal and actually those. I think it was a fair question. Janet and Jill, by requesting your assistance this evening, I may have drawn you into a mess. It would likely make more sense for me to tell this story from the beginning. It is one that I'm beginning to think of as "Sarah's Saga". Anyway a woman by the name of Liz has kidnapped me twice. Each time when I awoke I was strapped to an examining table. These were in preparation for me receiving treatments to modify portions of my body. The second time was here. These. She immediately arranged her sari and me too. As he came closer I realized I had my wife panties in my hand shoved into my suit pocket and went to the tow truck guy. He was a black guy must be in late 30’s slim not bad looking. He came to my car checking it out. He tried to jump start but no luck. He said the alternator must have gone bad he would have to tow the car to his work shop. As he was looking to my car my wife also came near me and asked for her panties in our language. I told her in. She had almost come, even in such a short time. The feeling of the cock sliding up and down between her asscheeks while he played with her clit had been indescribable. She had felt it slither across her asshole just once in the short time, but even that had been enough for her to want him to push it inside, to bugger her. She had never had anal sex, never been interested, but in that moment, she had wanted it, needed it.The train slowed as it took a curve, and Mary knew, this was the final.