She didn’t have the energy to sit there and watch Karl’s act. He was a talented motherfucker, to say the least. He had fooled her once. He just sa... there, head bowed, looking like a little boy caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Knuckles went white as she gripped the steering wheel and let out a guttural scream. Tears followed, head bowed as she sobbed into the leather. It was better to get it out now then to make Dimitri go through all this too. He had been so sweet, but he looked. ‘Now, here you are,’ said the laughing Anna, ‘here, Mr. Anderson, I have delivered my captive, and I assure you that it was a job, indeed, for Grace is wildly in love with her Charlie, and for a while was at a loss as to whether to come at all, but I told her that I had promised you, and I am sure that once we are together a while she will forget all about her sweetheart, and will have as much fun as any of us! Isn’t that right, Grace dear?’ she asked, turning to the blushing girl who was. It was a good evening and we had a few hugs and a few tears. Afterwards I felt like a huge weight had been lifted from my chest. I laughed; another literary cliché was shown to have some truth in it. I slept well and woke early the next morning feeling inexplicably happy. Perhaps my subconscious knew something that I didn't? Oh well I'd find out in good time.ThursdayThe contrast with yesterday served to mask any residual awkwardness between us. We'd never been ones for idle chatter, just to. The guy next to me reached over and started squeezing my tits, and when I looked around, the rest of them were rubbing their cocks through their jeans. I was now very, very horny. Pulling his fingers from me, Ryan then leant me forward on the couch and unzipped my dress. We cant have that getting ruined he said, as he pulled it off my shoulders and slipped it down under my ass and pulling it free. I was now sitting there in just my black bra and panties. He stood up in front of me and took off.