Back standing at the bench and kneading the bread dough, she made her decision. She couldn't sit idly and watch life pass her by. Tomorrow would be th... day. She would say something, ask a few more questions. Be a bit more forward. Tomorrow was going to be her day. Later, after she had gotten her sister settled for bed, she spent the rest of the evening in the bathroom. It was time to bring herself back to life. She lit a few candles and drew herself a bath. She had made up her mind that it was. She asks me if I know any other positions that were not said. "Yes I do," I answer, "it's also favorite of mine because it is very enjoyable." Looking her in the eyes, I ask everyone, "Have you ever fucked your lover while they were laying on their side?" Only one says yes, when his wife was pregnant, he would lay behind her so they could fuck. I reply, "Almost similar at least with the position of the woman." Now I have all their attention, I tell them the details. My ex's girlfriend and I. "No! No, please let me go!" Betty pleaded, almost in tears.Her efforts were obviously tiring her and her struggles began to subside."Quit fighting it, baby!" Frank told her. "You know you want that big cock in you!" No, please! Oh, this is awful!" she begged in a desperate voice. "Please, don't rape me!" You're going to love that big meat in you!" Frank told her.Satisfied that he had her under control, Frank stood up and gazed down lasciviously at her lush young feminine body. Flushed and. Jason made several trial cracks with it and then advanced on her."See this, dolly," he spat at her in his thick eastern accent. "I hope I don't have to use it too much. Max said you might be a little hesitant to play my kinda games."Ann quivered in the chair, too frightened to move in spite of the inhibition-killing effect of the hashish. She knew she had to act the parts they desired or Max, behind the mirror, would never start the clock and she just had to get it going again and end this.