They never called back and my vacation was over anyway.I never gave the accident much thought after that and forgot about it eventually.Chapter 3I hea...d Ral say, "Oh shit!" then the big motorcycle seemed to take off into the air. I found out later Ral said that because the throttle broke just as he cranked it to pick up speed as he shifted gears. He unconsciously released the clutch lever and the sheer power of the bike shot us across the highway airborne.I remember waking up and trying to. Knowing his partner's preference, Mike nodded and went and collected a light leather paddle that he then handed to his friend.Finally rid of the intrusion in her mouth, Linda was able to spit out the little come she hadn't been forced to swallow and to try to rid herself of the taste as she felt her tears roll down her face and onto the floor below her. Behind her, Jim was holding her hips fast and dictating a brutal pace that had her breasts bouncing madly but fortunately allowed her to keep. She seemed in a trance as I went and turned down the lights, picking up apiece of rope as I returned to her. "Let's get those tits out where we can see them, shallwe?" I asked. I tied the rope to one arm at the elbow, then passed itaround the other and drew her elbows together behind her back, making herthrust her chest out. It was only when I was tying off the other arm that sheseemed to recover from her trance and pay attention to what I was doing, and bythat time her elbows were almost tied. “I think she’s waiting in the living room.”She was, and she looked ten times worse than Uncle Don did. When she saw me enter the room, she quickly averted her eyes and stared at the floor. Wendy and Audrey were both clinging to her. Their eyes were as red and swollen as hers were.“Can we talk?” I asked softly.“Won’t do any good,” she replied resignedly. “I screwed up and I know it.”“It can’t hurt anything, and Uncle Don said I could try talking to you,” I offered, hoping to convince her to try..