.been wondering since you phoned."Stevie gives me a wink & tells me to 'hold up' & then rummages under the cushions.I heard a rustling & then he pulls...out a plastic supermarket bag."Mate,ya gonna fucking love what's in 'ere,I swear".Well I could make out it aint more dirty mags,looked it might be clothing.Jeez,is that all? Anyway,he picks at the knot he'd made in the handles & as he opens up the bag this familiar stench drifts out! bloody hell....that deffo smells familiar.Not that me boner had. Each and every story was aboutnonconsensual sex, rape stories. My heart raced. No waywas this the same girl. Perhaps someone else used hercomputer. I’d have to wait and find out when I got thenext info packet.I wrote up a note for Lena and left the dog food out. Nowthe long wait till Sunday to see what I surprises Icaptured on video.When I got back on Sunday I was not to be disappointed. Ididn’t know what to check first. I popped the shower camtape and saw that it had recorded. I. I stepped my heels out of them and spread my legs so he could get good access to my pussy. I felt him run a hand up the back of my leg and squeeze my balls and ull my cage down a bit, making me moan. My mouth was already watering through the gag and I could hear some footsteps behind me.I could hear Sir talking to his friend and then felt a cold sensation on my boi pussy. I knew I was being lubed up and them tensed as I felt a very cold item pushing against me. With a pop it pushed into my ass. "The only thing Kristen could have told you that would have upset you about me was what Kristen and I talked about before the two of you started dating."Again I nodded."You have to realize that Kristen was suicidal, Jim!" Not to mention homicidal," I added glumly."She wasn't seriously going to kill you, and I doubt that she would have killed herself. She was trying to scare me." Patty, you are easy to talk to, but you aren't a psychiatrist! You can't make that kind of decision! That sort of.