From there we exchanged numbers over instant messenger and stayed in constant contact. The end of the month being Memorial Day meant I'd be on a road...trip with family heading south. Upon returning, I let L L know I had made it back. She must've been in some kind of mood because she invited me over, even though it was sex hours and her k**s were home. Me being a man, I said I'd be right over (she was a 7 minute drive from me). She let me know that she didn't lock her door and I should head. He picked her up and laid her across the dining room table. Pulling outtwo pieces of white rope, he again demonstrated his proficiency byquickly tying both of Corri's hands to a heavy chair at the head of thetable.Using a black silk scarf as a blindfold, he wrapped it around her headinsuring that all she could see was darkness. The helpless woman laid on the table, awaiting his next move.It didn't come. There was a dead silence in the room. It was as if theman had vanished. She felt he was. I took my pants off to try to keep them clean. As I did another man came over & said, sloppy seconds? I didn't even know what that meant. OK, sure enough he rammed his dick right into my pussy. It went right in because of the other mans cum. I didn't know people did this. He pumped my pussy like a mad man. I adjusted to my new plum crowned visitor fucking me. He pounded my pussy for a while. I could hear him grunt & sure enough I took another load of cum.He too thanked me & walked away. I stood. His arms dropping at his side, Art’s face softened again. “No my dear Viola, not all of you. Though there are a great many of you that I do. They didn’t even consider, Viola, the council just said no. They didn’t even let me speak, had they, we might be together, now? I just want all of them dead.”“Is that why you left? Just up and disappeared for ten years?” Viola asked as she reached her small hand to Art’s face. Touching it, they both trembled as almost forgotten feelings were thrust to the.