It is difficult to invent a story when you don’t know what is going to happen.The week quickly passed, and it was soon Tuesday morning again. Mary w...ke up feeling very nervous, and she had not slept well. She checked her email and was relieved that there was no instruction from Bob about how she was to dress, just a time to be ready. She selected a blouse and a long skirt, with hold up stockings. She decided to risk going without bra and pants in order to please Bob. Her pussy was still very. Realizing that she would not be able to rest again, until Leonard was in her arms, she busied herself with mundane chores in the hopes that time would pass quickly. When it was finally time to go to the airport, her hands shook so much that she had trouble starting her car. She took several minutes to calm herself down before backing out of the driveway. “How horrible it would be for Leonard to travel all this way, and me not show up because I had an accident from being to nervous to drive.”,. He looked her up and down, smiled, and said 'You look great. Besides, your clothes won't be on long anyway.' They kissed each other one good, long, passionate time, and headed inside. After talking to his friends for what seemed like forever, he finally led her upstairs. They heard the sound of rain on the roof as they went upstairs together. He slipped into the bathroom, and she called her mom, like she was ordered to do. She told her mother that she was about to go to sleep, (it was about ten. Luckily the music was so loud nobody even heard her. He fucked her and left her tied up, loosely, giving him time to get through the house and find another little bitch to fuck up. After that it was all a blur. The booze was really strong. There were these two girls watching him though, all night long....Cody tried to stay away from girl friends, he wanted his bitches alone, seperated from the herd, where he could easily overpower them and take what he wanted. This was Codys.