If we pressed charges, every one of them had two or three convictions, already; it would help putting them away for a longer time. So, we did. We were...told the other guys were damaged, but not seriously. Back at the resort, though, I wasn’t in a very good mood. It bothered me that I had taken blows to the same shoulder twice. I was upset that we had been so careless to go down that alley, but, if I was really honest, I was more upset that I had been hurt by those guys. I was disappointed that. I had not talked to Judy or Gil about anything happening, so what happened I was not prepared for.The next night was Saturday, so I invited him over for dinner. I knew Gil was a horn dog who went after all women unless he had changed, but I doubted that. I thought to myself Judy would blow his mind. When Gil walked in, Judy stopped him in his tracks. She had put on a real low cut blouse, no bra and really short shorts. Gil walked over to Judy, got on one knee and kissed her hand so Judy just. I placed my hand on Morgan's stomach so I could rub her belly as I simultaneously finger fucked her hard and deep. Before long, I felt the muscles of her thighs suddenly tighten. Her low moan,"oooooohhhhhh! ooooohhhhh! aaaaaahhhhh!", sounded like a mix of relief and pleasure. I moved back up the bed to lie down next to her. "Wow!" she said, enthusiastically, her eyes shining. Morgan rolled over getting on her knees and hands. I spread her legs wide apart and slide up bwtween them, my hairy. It was fun to dream, but it often led to me crashing into bouts ofdepression afterwards.Being alone a lot also allowed me to discover my love of bondage. I firstpicked up those handcuffs as a joke, but when I was home alone, I foundthat they were fun to try to escape from. I'd cuff my hands around thecheep white painted banister throw the key against the other wall and tryto reach it with my feet.It was fun feeling so secure. I quickly moved on to just about anyrestricting thing I could find,.