I stormed out of his house and made my way back into town, on foot. Then my phone rang and this stranger asked me if I was OK, to which I said I was, ...nd we got chatting.After a short while he started to get a little personal and talked about a particular tattoo I had on my inner thigh, up close to my crotch, one that can only be seen if my panties were down, and revealing pussy.'WTF', I remarked, but he told me he had actually jacked off to it. I was shocked and hung-up. I got back into the. He changed the guy lying on the bed again, who was all fucked out anyway, and made Mel mount a new guy standing over him on the edge of the bed. He made me kneel down and lick her ass to getting it moist for him with all the juices I'd licked from her tortured hole. He lined his cock up while the rest of his men held Mel still then slowly slid in in as she screamed in agony. He groaned that this was more like it as he slid slowly in and out making Mel shriek each time she felt his huge cock. I sort of nodded back and looked down the street for the bus. I could hear him shouting in Spanish to someone in the back of the van. It pulled away, crossed the street, and again except for a few cars the streets were quiet. It was at least 8 miles to home and I started to wonder if I should start walking. Should I walk to Belmont Av, about 1/2 mile south and see if buses are there, what if one comes as I'm going there. At least it got my mind off of you know what and the pecker started to. She started to work at a bar in downtownBoston. It was a male sport's bar and she had to wear a silly refereeuniform but some different. 1st: Her breasts were showing almost fully- with a demi-bra, 2nd: She had short, shorts, and 3rd: she had on 5"stiletto pumps! Hannah had to wear lots of makeup (in her mind, she waspretty without lots of makeup, but in Rome...)Anyway, Sheldon was a resident, so he was not around. Hannah had thejob at the sport's bar, she volunteered at a soup kitchen,.