I pulled up at Barnett's place and Alfred was waiting for me at the door and showed me to the study, "Mr. Barnett will be with you shortly, Sir," and ... thanked him and he left as I looked around thinking that Melissa and I hadn't fucked in here yet. He walked in and shook my hand saying he appreciated me coming over on such short notice, but he needed to speak to me. I was getting uneasy, "It's alright Mr. Barnett," and I settled back into my chair.He turned my attention to the TV in the. ’ Carol took the phone back. She opened it. Her hand was shaking. ‘I forgot the number.’ Bob said. ‘Dial 411.’ Carol closed the phone. ‘Let me think about it.’ Bob asked. ‘What’s to think about? Your parents haven’t heard from you in four months. Your sister and brother have no idea where you are.’ He sat up in a squat. ‘Look. Just dial the phone number. They’re probably not home anyway. Leave a message. Tell them you’re alive and all right.’ He stumbled on. ‘If you get an answer tell whoever. The Butchers and Marsh's had since spent quite a bit of time together and had sometimes incorporated wife swapping in their spanking sessions. Sheila and Yvonne had also been to bed together but their husbands were ignorant of that fact."Did you tell her?" asked Sheila."Fuck no, she is pretty strait-laced, isn't she? If I had told her what we get up to now and what sparked it she would probably go apeshit." I don't know, she and Colin might want to join us?" said Sheila."I wouldn't think so, I. I knew better than to say anything, but something inside me wanted to debase myself even further. I didn’t want to be just some random slut getting banged. I wanted so much more.“Bunny,” I managed, moaning as I said it, Van Halen’s crashing into me, pushing me forward on the dirt and grass.“Bunny. You’re really pretty, Bunny.”“Thanks?” I replied, blinking and letting out a small gasp of pleasure as I felt cock being rammed hard into my ass.“So good. Fuck, I bet your pussy is tight too.”While.