On our second date we started to kiss and on the third date I went to bed with her in her flat, which was about a mile away from my place. Fucking her...was wonderful. Afterwards we lay naked on the bed, just relaxed and happy, and she smiled at me and said, 'Are there any of the other girls at work you'd really like to fuck?' She was amused when I told her about Piglet, Puss-in-Boots, and Brownie and told me their real names and what she knew about them. She said she reckoned she could get. "They were starting to cut off the blood to my hands." I said, Abbie looked at me with that bottom lip all puffed out "aw poor baby" she said. "Your just to cute ain't cha" I said in a playful voice "I try" she said with her bag in hand she went back to her room. As ken told me he was heading home I told him I will see you at the game . I'll be their pretty boy he called me cuz Thats the nick name my coach gave me my first year playing cuz I was trying to get with some of the older cheerleaders. Worse, she had discovered it in a bad situation and didn't understand it. What had happened to Angela, the kidnap, confinement, torture, and rape, was beyond horrific. The fact that she had been rescued no more than hours before death was worse. The reality that she had enjoyed any part of it was tearing her apart. On the final night of her captivity I had seen a hint of it and never even realized it. Bound to a bench by a leather and steel collar, cut and bleeding from struggling against the. “I hope that you’re worth it.” Dave then rephrased his demand softer and more slowly: “Yes… as your husband said… loose the dress.”My wife looked a bit embarrassed, and once Dave released her face from his grip, she pulled the sun dress over her head in one, quick motion. There she stood, naked to us both… just that heart shaped patch of pubes. Dave looked her up and down and then focused on the pubic art-work just above her pussy.“Awww, isn’t this cute.” Dave said, “Who the fucks idea was.