.. which made the pleasure all the more intense.I had already experienced pain at the hands of Renaud – in the upstairs bar when he pinched my nippl...s to make me scream – but at that point I had not associated pain with pleasure. I endured the pain simply to please Him – the nipple squeeze was pain ... the anal sex was pain ... and I’d do it for him because I was in love.In hindsight (amazing how that’s always perfect vision!), Renaud was grooming me to become his slave. As a naive young girl,. To both Gary's and my surprise after midnight the neighbors seemed to get a lot more neighborly than ever in the past. Maybe I should have cut back on the oyster stew and the fried oysters appetizers. Of course by that time they were all pretty well snockered too. Around 11:30 the people with younger babysitters had to leave and usually the husband and wife take turns about who can stay and who has to go home and relieve the babysitter. When the dust cleared there were nine husbands and six. She fingered her hair in front of me while talking to my wife. She tide her hair and made a bun. then hugged my wife. I saw her boobs shape from side as they were hugging each other.In the evening everyone planned to go to beach. I said I will stay as I want to take rest because of long driving.Actually I had planned that when nobody in home I will take a look at Sima’s cloths and innerwares and masturbate. But Sima also decided to stay back at home mentioning her in laws might come. So my wife. Dr. O’Connell walked down the aisles, handing the each student their test with the score written and circled in red ink. “Do you want to hear who got the highest score?” Dr. O’Connell asked the class like he always did. “Jack got a perfect score.” We all rolled our eyes because that always happened. “Diane got the next highest score and after her, Brian.” I grinned, looking at my paper. I always took pride in my academics. “What’d you get?” Tyler leaned forward from behind me to ask. A shiver.