"Uh, this is George Barret. I was trying to get Donnie. Is he nearby?" I don't think so," said Mrs. Grafton. "This must be his phone though. I just fo...nd it in my den." I uh ... uh don't know why it would be at your house though ... uh ... uh ... if you see him though ... uh, tell him I called ... okay?" Sure, George," Judy Grafton said cheerfully before ending the call. 'Okay, ' she thought. 'So Donnie was in the house just before I got home. Nothing wrong with that. After all, it was his. What a frightening thought!My vaginal canal was still very sore following the brutal gang fuck in your dungeon the ride really was extra painful but satisfied my inner demons (though I was nearly comatose by the end and don’t remember the final seconds but I`ve now watched it on video, and it was fantastic) That area is slowly starting to make a recovery after some minor surgery to repair the damage`s fortunately only bruising my clitoris. Tom and I are going to take a short holiday now to. I tried to relax, wanting to avoid his punishments, and when I did he would slip in further, but it was so painful I'd clench up again. It was the most excruciating pain I had felt in all my life. It just didn't fit. It stretched all my tissue inside and just seemed to be ripping me from the inside. Once he pushed himself in he cried out again in jubilation. "Fucking bleed little girl!" he cried and started pumping. At first it just pushed and pulled and didn't move. . Wow what a power trip if he had. The guy was so dam hot and could probably get any girl he wanted. Maybe this summer holiday was going to be more interesting than I thought. For the moment though I needed to face the music. So standing up I started to dress it was then I realised that my bikini was still downstairs. Sliding my shorts over my hips and slipping my t-shirt over my head I tidied my hair in the mirror and went back down to face the music.Neil and Ian were sat outside and I joined.