Stacey is the first girl I ever physically loved, and you're about to be my second. What's it like from your side? You mentioned once having a lover w...th this same problem, am I your second lover? You're such a sweet person, how come you broke up with your earlier boyfriend?" Randolph!" hissed Stacey, "How dare you ask such an intimate question!" No, it's okay, Stacey" said Lin. "Randy, I want to express complete trust to you. You have my heart. Please be gentle with it... You are the third. I drove through a labyrinth of deserted halls and vast empty rooms lit by dim, flickering fluorescent bulbs, some not lit at all. This seemed to be a totally unused part of the garage, probably some shortcut or way to a central office, and when I pulled the car into a dim and remote corner up against a dead end and threw it into gear, she assumed I'd taken a wrong turn and was going to back up and turn around. I turned around in my seat as if to see out the back window and so she turned around. Slowly the soft pink panties slid from her, the two onlookers’ eyes, fixed on the once pert rump, scar stipes, still marked the soft cheeks of her buttocks, visible 10 long years since they had been placed on her, they must have been horrendous when they were fresh, the leg backs too marked, her body by any standards a wreck. Madelaine ignored their looks and collected the cuffs from the bed, slowly and very deliberately she placed them around her own wrists, then deliberately took the place. I looked around but my thong was nowhere to be found. Samuel put his cock back into his pants and picked up his jacket as I stood up. The emergency phone rang, I stepped over and answered. “Hello?” “Oh shit!” said the man’s voice on the other end. “Someone’s in there?” “Two someones,” I replied. Samuel smiled wickedly, hiding his laugh. “We’ll get you two out as quickly as possible. Is anyone hurt?” “You hurt?” I asked Samuel. “My cock is soft, but otherwise I’m fine,” he said. I rolled my eyes.