Whilst my husband and Mukesh talked some business matters, Nalin kept squeezing my thighs and inserting his one hand between them under the table. I k...pt discouraging him. He was so obvious that I was sure Mukesh watched this. After the dinner, the men returned to the drawing room, carrying their whiskies with them. After cleaning up the kitchen, I had a shower. It was sultry. As I returned, I heard my husband shouting for me. I had to rush because my husband and Mukesh were having heated. Gordan walked toward Emilia's house. The mailman gave him a nod as he got into the mail car.Gordan knocked on the door, no reply.He turned the doorknob, it was open.Whatever, he thought, this was his neighbor's house.He stepped inside.He found Emilia Clarke lying on her back, supported up by her elbows. Her big eyes were wide open. Her shorts and panties were at her ankle."I knew it, you little slut," shouted Gordan as he kicked his shoes off."Gordan, no," cried Emilia, "I just got raped by the. " Well today you don't have to 'jump in'. He walked around and opened the car door for her. When she climbed into the low-slung sports car he got a nice view of legs and a peak down her blouse; although he could only see a small, lacy bra.Tommy had already seen the picture that he was taking her to. It was rated NC-17, but they had no trouble getting in. He knew that it had a couple of explicit sex scenes and he wanted to see how she reacted. After they sat down and the lights went down he. It started as soon as I opened the door."Help!" a voice criedI dropped my keys in surprise."Mrs. Smith?" I called, curious and a little nervous"I'm in the living room" she called "Help me"Nothing in this world could have prepared me for the sight that greeted me next. As I walked into the living room I came saw her, her hands had been bound over her head and all of her clothing had been stripped away. The remains of some pantyhose still covered her legs but the crotch had been ripped out to.