So what I want is both of you dead. Painfully, slowly, hideously dead. I always get what I want.” He disconnected the call.This had gone far enou...h. I needed to do something, but all I had was a phone number. Maybe the internet? I searched “reverse number look-up.” There were a lot of sites that required a subscription or payment to do anything. Finally, I clicked on a link that shocked me – it didn't ask for my credit card info before letting me look around. There was a field for a. My wife started to say that they should try this again and the other husband said, "how cum he got to clean the two of you and not me?" My wife looked at me and smiled and said, "we don't want to leave you out but you may need to give him direction since he has never done it". He said don't worry and walked toward me with a huge erection and I'm thinking I can't believe this is going to happen. I had never seen a cock that big close up and all of a sudden it is parting my lips and I am trying. I tried again."We meet up with Mort's sister, and everything was going well. I backed off to give them some space to talk, then this van pulled up and these masked men grabbed the two of them, and then the van sped off. I tried to chase them but I couldn't do much on foot. I managed to get the number plate though," I said."Oh my, do you think that her sister planned this?" Mum asked"I don't think so. She was struggling just as hard as Mort. Someone must have followed her, and been prepared to. In the shower on day Diana skimmed the razor over her pubic areas. Her pussy became smooth again and tender to her touch. She liked the excitement of touching. It was new? and fun? she found other fun things too. That day was warm almost hot. Diana lived in the country next to acres and acres of wooded solitude. Frequently she took long walks thru the woods, her woods. She liked the solitude she found there. It was warm, quiet and free of people. Often fantasies danced about in her head.