He waited while we went swimming; messed around some and…I was given a nice hard fucking in the water. Then, after a nice long shower at the hotel, ... was shown the ropes – along with the cuffs and a few other things. It was milder than the first night. The only humiliating thing was to lie, bound and gagged, spread-eagle on the bed, when a bottle of wine was delivered by room service. I was wearing the bra and top (washed out from the swim but still wet) when the wine arrived. Damn, did I get a. The weather was beginning to warm up and one afternoon, as I walked past my bedroom window which has a view directly into Sarah's backyard. I can see the entire pool area as well as most of the deck and pool. Sarah was laying out reading a book in her bikini. It wasn't particularly skimpy, but she looked amazing in it. This became a regular thing, and it seemed like the bikinis got skimpier and skimpier. A couple of times when I knew John was out of town, she would be out there in a G-string. I. I parked down the block and I had no sooner turned off my engine than Barb and Mary Kaye came out of the apartment, got in Barb's car and drove off. I gave them a two-block head start and then I followed them. They drove to a mall and Mary Kaye got out and ran inside while Barb waited in the car. Ten minutes later Mary Kaye came out with a shopping bag, got in the car and they drove off with me close behind. It took them fifteen minutes to get where they were going — it was Darktown. Darktown. It took her a moment to realize that he’d expected her to call out for help mentally. Fury swept through her as before she began to try to break free of his grip. Before she knew it he’d not only trapped her arms with one hand but also her legs with his own. She then noticed that her womb was clenching almost in anticipation of his cock. Tentatively, she glanced up into his black eyes and saw they were laced with scarlet and desire. Air came and went from her lungs in short bursts without her.