She had gotten a great deal on it. I rang the bell and she came to the door wearing a tank top and jeans with 5" heels on, she looked wonderful. I hu...ged her and she kissed me and said welcome to my new home. I told her how nice it was and how happy i was for her. She told me the best part was it was hers free and clear from her divorce settlement. Marilyn looked so good, in the tight shape fitting jeans and heels and the sleeveless top with a pushup Bra doing its best to stay under the top. Instead I was a dumbass and tried to help. I went to the station and some cops asked if I could help. Of course I had to say yes. I followed them into thier car, next thing I knew I was being gagged and tied up. Thats why I no longer trust the fucking police for one, even though they were corrupt and were part of team plasma. They knocked me unconcious for a good 8 hours. I finnaly woke up and I was in a room, my hands still tied behind my back. There were 2 girls there (they looked a little. I was shaking my head, but there was nothing I could say to make her understand I had no choice. Eddie had gotten out of the car, moved up behind her, easily removing her bra, cupping both tits, then pinching both nipples between his thumb and index finger. I saw in her face the pain that shot through her, it was so intense, her legs gave way. He helped her into the car, closing the door as he joined us. Ali crawled off of me, Eddie sat my wife by my side, while he and Ali were opposite us. She. She kept quiet but remained clench until he pressed his way into her back door. It was an uncomfortable feeling; one she never even imagined would be sexual. The further he pushed his finger in, the more she felt like she needed him out. It felt like she had to go and it was very uncomfortable. He started working his finger in and out slowly at first but with more of vigor than before. She grunted softly meeting each one of his thrusts. Until all at once he stopped. And she heard a.