Amanda ignored it at first, but then it rang again and again. She sighed in frustration and threw on one of Craig’s football shirts, and because he ...as so tall and she was so petite it easily covered her to her knees. She then quickly went down stairs to answer the door. It was Kevin, one of her husband’s best friends. He was trying to catch Craig before he left for work to return a drill he had borrowed, but had missed him. Amanda politely asked him in for a cup of coffee. The two of them sat. Blanche was silent for minutes; however, her whole being was on fire. She felt extremely uncomfortable, she was sure her nipples were erect and must be visible for she was only wearing a light skivvy and the muscles of her sex were vibrating so much that she felt giddy. For some time she had been drawn to this man, the very first time she had been introduced something in her being came alive and now that he described what his encounter with the woman was, her inner thoughts were 'would he fuck. Well tonight you're going to understand what a real slut is. I'm gonna show you how a dirty whore gets treated. I don't care what you say or what you do, I'm going to use you like the dirtiest, little bitch you've ever seen. That's right, USE YOU. Your cunt, your asshole, your mouth, your throat, all of you belongs to me. And right now... I'm gonna use your asshole for my amusement. Now get down in front of me on your knees." I release your throat and grab your bound hands forcing you downward. " I'm not sure, but I thought I heard john start to say something then stop.That night in my hotel room. I thought about being away from John and how lately it felt like he was pulling away from me again. It seemed I was once again his employee and he was my boss not my husband. I lay there under the covers thinking about the party he said we would have, I wondered if we could get Danny to be our bartender. If not, he had said one of his friends would be doing it and I could always get what I.