I hit the button on my key chain to lock the door on my rental. I walked toward the aisle when I heard the sound of metal softly touching metal. I tur...ed back to see whether my car was okay—and I was literally shaking in my shoes when I recognized her baby blue eyes. ‘Trent!’ she cried. We rushed to gether and put our arms around each other. We kissed each other, and she said, ‘It’s so good to see you again!’ I kissed her a couple times on the nape of her neck before I let go of her. There was. Next time, I put in an order I was going to stand next to her, give Charlie, the bartender my order then say something, but I was too late. When I came back to the bar, she was gone. I saw her leave the lounge wearing the short tight black skirt and was angry at myself for missing this opportunity.It was late and the lounge was emptying though several couples were still dancing and the music was soft and slow. I decided to sign out and let Gary serve the remaining guests. Catherine also signed. “Hi boys, going to the Hen House?” he asked.“We sure are to find some nice looking pussy to fuck. Who’s the fucking bitch on the leash?” one asked, as they gazed at Karen sitting obediently on her haunches.“She’s my slutty wife who loves lots of cocks and can’t get enough of it. Would you boys be interested in taking her on as a warm-up for your action inside?”“You bet we would!” another remarked going closer.“Can you have her back in, say, an hour and a half or two?” he asked handing the first. I’m hard to the core, and I’ve wanted you to rape me every day this week. Cassie says that she understands. Part of her enjoyed when her brother held her down on the bed, and she came every time that her brother drove his cock into her pussy. She just couldn’t help herself.”“Did you know about her dad?”“I suspected as much. I can’t blame Cassie for anything that happened in that house, and part of me understands. I wish that our dad was alive, and I would give anything to have his baby. Does.