. Debby: Debby.Bob: Debby. Bill is rude and crude. What’s your last name?Debby: Uh, do I have to say?Bill: Afraid your mom is listening in?Bob: Or y...ur boyfriend?Debby: Yeah, I guess so.Bill: Which, mom or boyfriend?Debby: I don’t have a boyfriend, I’m married. (Laughing) (Holy shit! It was Debby! But was she naked? I pulled off into a mall parking lot to listen.)Bob: Now Debby, Bill was correct earlier. There were two parts to this contest. You not only had to be the first woman to come in.... When I had enough, I then opened the door and moved the logs to the bin next to the fireplace. After that, I closed the back door, grabbed the shovel, and looked out at the shed.The shed was where Mom kept everything for her garden. She hadn’t done anything with the garden in a few years, mostly because winters like this made sure everything in it died. However, I recalled all of us helping her with her garden at one time or other. If Dad forgot about the locket, then it may have been because. Dick would pull her hips back to stuff her pussy full of his cock, then Tom would pull her head to force his cock deeper down her throat. Back and forth they kept it up. "This cunt ain't bad," Dick said. "Hell, after you ruin them, they're lucky to be able to feel a fist in their pussies. Glad you didn't stretch her throat too far. She's great at head," Tom said. Harry interrupted, "Hey come on, she's got another hole that needs to be filled. If her husband doesn't want some, I do!" They. I slowed it down and only a few more minutes past before we pulled into his driveway. He owned a townhouse and lived alone. He did up his pants and we went into his place. Once in he turned on the TV, pushed play on the VCR and began to take off his clothes. He ordered me to do the same and we were both naked in seconds. He handed me a collar and leash and told me to put it on. I did and handed him the leash, handing him total control. I glanced back at the TV and saw a video of a young guy.