She looked at the bottle closely as if she was studying the ingredients that the pills contained. She held the bottle tightly against her chest while ...he began to cry again."I need strength to continue. Please provide strength for me." She said out loud looking up.He smiled to himself seeing her praying for a miracle in her life. She seemed to do this every night. He'd been there looking while all the jocks and popular girls picked on her. She was strong to put up with that but she was feeling. I wondered if he would be interesting in helping me out, so I devised a plan. In the privacy of my room, I took several polaroid pictures of myself, in various poses. I took one of me shaving my ass, a couple of hard-on shots, and one with me sitting on a vodka bottle, its long neck buried up my ass. Or course, none of the shots showed my face. I wanted to protect my privacy at all costs. I wrote a hot letter, asking George if he would be interested in fucking my ass. I told him I would. 'The topic of conversation seemed somewhat natural between us. Sex is sex. I know she has had sex, as she knows I have, she being the product of just such an event.It was nearly forty minutes before I served dinner. I lit the candles and proposed a toast.'To better days to come...' I said as we touched glasses.'To better days to come...' She echoed.After dinned we sat on the couch. She sat next to me. 'Did you mean that?' She asked as she cuddled up beside me, her legs pulled up.'Did I mean. And led me into the room. "And who do we have here?" she asked as my wife and her husband came into view. "Hi sweetie," John said, "This is Bill and CIndi Hill (we wanted names that sounded close in case we called out the real ones by mistake) And they are VIRGINS! Well at swinging anyway!" He laughed."Yummy," Jane said "I can see this is going to be fun! Are you ready for our usual present? Jane said as she stood over us so we could see her dripping pussy. "I think Bill should have the.