She got dressed in a white bra and panties then slipped on her gym shirt and yoga pants. She put on her flip flops and knocked on the bathroom door. M...rcus was washing his face, hoping to get the sight of her very full breasts out of his mind when the knock sounded. He didn’t have time to shave so he just went with the nearly day and a half of stubble which he thought made his face seem darker and older. He regarded himself in the mirror, noting that his tattoos still made his arms look. Bill had his arm around my shoulder as we walked, holding me close to him.“That’s was just the start Anna, did you like it?”Bill asked.“I loved it, but I want your prick back in me” I replied.“You’re going to be my slut Anna, if you want my cock you’re going to have to earn it, that means doing everything I want” Bill continued.“Do what you want with me “ I answered as I put my hand in Bill’s special pocket.I pushed my hand further in to his pocket brushing his hardening shaft till I found his. "What did you have them do!?!?" Do you really want to know?" Bob asked defiantly. "Can your wittlebrain handle it?"I looked at him in awe as I realized he'd decided he was probably deadeither way, and was clawing back. A part of me could respect that, butthe rest of me knew he was a despicable monster!Another slice was made up his bound arm and a piece of skin was clearedto where you could see the musculature below. 'That's a damn sharpknife!' I admired the knife cuts in a way. 'How far is he. Those perfect little conical tits, her nipples hard as rocks and making perfect points on those tits that had drawn me back in the store.She caught my stare, blushed a bit but made no attempt to cover herself. She picked up the beer bottle and I watched as she put it to her lips, “Was it my imagination, was she imitating sucking a cock with those lips on that bottle?” She took a swig of beer and smiled at me.“Do you find me attractive?” She asked with no hesitation or embarrassment. And there.