No big deal. No one was expecting me.About a half hour later, Mac gave me a heads-up and I looked in the mirror to see Teresa headed my way. Damn. I w...ndered what she wanted."Hey, Duke. Whatcha doin' here all alone? I thought you had a girlfriend?" Nope. Just stopped in for Mac's famous chili and a couple of cold ones." Why don't you join us? I'm sure there's a couple of the girls would be happy to meet the famous Duke Hunsinger." Thanks, Teresa, but I'm fine right now. Just chilling out from a. I couldn’t feel the vibrations. I looked down and what I had been feeling entering me without my permission wasn’t my dildo... I was being raped. The hands roughly held my upper arms and thighs, as well as my ankles.Panic set in and I started to struggle and squirm, they were squeezing my arms so hard it hurt. I stopped for a moment to gather my surroundings. I looked wildly all around me at the owners of the firm hands holding me down against my will in the darkness. There were three men. But she does glance around with the corners of her eyes. She could see the restraints still on the bedposts, and the dresser which held that wonderful toy which had so pleasured her, and the door to the bathroom the Professor had sent her to. Now, she also sees a couch on one wall, and how the dresser’s mirror tilts just right to show the full bed. Emma just stands where Donald stopped her. Hands behind her back. Waiting, lusting for what is to come. The Professor leans close to her and. I put the coat on, savoring the soft furaround my neck, my hands traveling up and down the length of the fur.More, I wanted more. Along the top shelf were all of Liz's shoes. Itseemed like she had fifty pairs of shoes for every one of mine. Therewere stacks of boxes rising all the way to the ceiling. Effortlessly,without needing a step stool, I pulled boxes off the shelf, dropping manyof them where they burst open, spilling their high-heeled contents allover the glass-covered floor. I went.