We made out for the last time. That following morning I woke up at 3am and tiredly packed my stuff in the car. As I was shutting the door I heard a lo...d noise. I reached for the baseball bat in my passesnger seat, emerged from the car and turned around holding the bat in swinging position. Thats when I saw Stacey in a tiny tight white nightgown flinching from fear. Her hair was behind her shoulders. "I need you!"She ran towards me. I was shocked to see her out this late."Stacey go back home. I. What’s going on? Why am I finding this so fucking hot? I let out another moan, this one sounds more like a mid fuck moan though. I hear it, the way it is muffled by the ball gag makes Shaun’s cock twitch with anticipation. “As I was saying. If at any point during this you want to stop, give me a thumbs down sign okay? It’s very important you remember this. I am going to fuck you, I am going to hit you, I am going to call you disrespectful names and do disrespectful things to you.” What have I. Every table in the room had someone on it, being fucked, sucked, or licked, and some all of the above. The room smelled of sweat and sex and moans could be heard from every direction. My face felt flush, and I could not believe my eyes. Over in the corner, was the principal, getting his cock sucked by a petite blonde, while another man was eating her pussy. To my surprise, I started to get excited, as I felt my clit start to throb, and my pussy getting wet. The woman I followed in, turned to. ”“There is the South Branch of the Boston Public Library just down the street. They have computers for public use,” Paddy told her, before she left to check out the library. It being a Wednesday, Paddy had told us that it was open from 10:00 am to 5:00 pm.Meanwhile, I was considering ways to deal with ‘the Fish’. One of the ways I considered was to hang him in an abandoned building, but they were often used by the homeless and also the street gangs. Buildings under construction were considered.