'us' instead of 'I', that is.' I thought to myself.That's when we heard Rouge in our heads.'Delightful, I can feel your love from here.'Bonnie thought... 'How could you do this to us?''Simple. You killed my man. Now I shall kill you, one way or another.'With that thought she was gone."Shit, I am going to kill that bitch," Bonnie said rather loudly.Ok, I am in shock, now. Bonnie is not acting as if she is thinking straight. She is half charged, and I worry she may discharge prematurely.Suddenly,. ..more?" She seemed dazed."As much as you're willing to do," I confessed.I let go of her wrists. She left her arms where I'd put them. "Now," I said, grinning, and I grasped the hem of her panties. I tugged them down revealing a sparse bush that was as blonde as the hair on her head. "You won't love me anymore," she said, frozen."Lift up so I can take off your panties," I said. She shook her head. I spoke a little more sternly, like a father might to a stubborn c***d. "Lift. . “Put your hands on top of your head, and stand still.” I said, “I’m going to strip you, and take some pictures, and then we’ll see what else we’re going to do, I’m so going to enjoy this.” I said.I stood in front of her, and raised my hand to the top button on her white cotton blouse, and popped it undone. I then did the same with the next, and then the next, until her blouse was open to the waist, then I pulled it out of her skirt, and off of her shoulders, exposing her well filled, pale pink. I loved tits, pussy, ass, and legs. But I also loved their smiles, eyes, and moans.“Well, the girls here remember how well you treated them. I hope you plan on visiting with them tonight too?” She asked, pulling down her dress to reveal the huge tits that so fascinated me back in high school. They still had the same effect now.“Oh, God,” I gasped, staring at the round perfection.“Is that a yes?” she asked, as she pulled her dress back over her breasts and very hard, very erect nipples.“A.