The other two attackers had now changed their attentions, leaving her to the three who seemed to have paused now that Anne was in nothing more than he... panties. They approached Bill, tied as he was to the table, stood end on.His shirt was ripped open by the taller of the two while the other knelt and undid the button of his trousers. They were pulled down unceremoniously to fall around his thigh, unable to go further where his legs were held apart. Then his jockeys were yanked down as far as. He fund her ass bud and lathered it with lotion. "Does that asshole of yours like lotion in it also?" he asked the sexy girl. "Oh yes it does" she answered. He then put a large drop of lotion on his middle finger and pushed it in her ass. One hand was rubbing her ass cheeks as the other hand was fingering her ass hole. Then he moved the hand from her ass cheeks down to her pussy and began to rub more lotion in her pussy as he added lotion to her ass. She moaned and told him, "more, more, keep. I could have killed.Marching over to the cozy couple, I demanded an explanation. "Just what the hell is going on here, Sheila? Who is this guy and why is he carrying you?"I shot a venomous look at Neanderthal Man receiving a surprised look in return. Sheila, however, wasn't quite as accommodating."Nat! What are you doing back here? I thought you went home."Keeping my eye on Neanderthal Man, I gave Sheila the obvious answer. "I came back."That wasn't good enough for Sheila. I would have been. “Paul, wait!”I turned. “What should I wait for, Missus Thompson? Should I wait for you to heap more abuse upon my fiancé or on me?”She recoiled like I had struck her. “Paul, don’t treat me this way! I’m your mother.”“Missus Thompson, I have no mother. My mother is a bitch who is dead to me. I am an orphan. I will make a life with Melissa without a family.” Again, I turned to go.She was now crying. My brother and sister were crying. My father had tears flowing down his cheeks. “Paul, please hear.