“Here’s what?”“Well, what kind of a gang rape would it be if you could see who was gang raping you?” She unfolded the leather and shook it o...t.To Anita it looked to be some kind of skull cap with leather patches over the eyes and a clasp at the rear. “What the hell is that? Are you nuts?”Caroline put her hands on her hips and looked at Anita. “Will you trust me? I love bondage games. Malcolm isn’t really into them, but I just adore them. This is going to be perfectly safe, trust me. Now first,. While we'd talked into the night, she wouldn't let me even cuddle her. Rats! I was frustrated. Still, I was having a wonderful time. What a collage of feelings.Too, I thought I'd get a chance to spy on her peeing. Remember me? I'm the horny little kid who presses his ear to the bathroom door to listen to his sister take a leak? Yep. That's me. I'd almost come in my pants from smelling her panties and once, when finding some of her pale yellow urine and a used tissue in the toilet, I'd jacked. Listening to her constant psychotic rants just made me want to shove my hands through the Internet to reach out and give her a hard shake by the neck.Our plans to give her medications that new extra added push was starting to look they would end up giving her more of a shove, instead. Already her drug abused sense of paranoia was tuned up to at least a nine on the power knob, which our soon to be added pharmacological adjustments were sure to take up to a full eleven. We didn't even have any. ..............m..................m.......…......................................................m............................Never have you had such a huge and prolonged orgasm. But you cant tell. It could be one huge one, or twenty one multiple ones. This wasn't just sexual satisfaction. It was ECSTATIC OBLIVION............................................2After about twenty minutes Rod and Jeff now dressed, say they will leave you to rest a while. As they leave you are just sprawled out. Arms.