The people fast asleep in the houses I walked passed would never know the reason I was there. Nobody would ever know that under my jacket I wore no t-...hirt. That under my joggers my cock was locked in a chastity cage. Another sign of my purpose for walking down to the second lamppost after the entrance the His street.My instructions were to wait here, by the lamppost, next to three bins. Not knowing if my shivering was caused by the chill night's air or by the anticipation of what may soon. I'll only be another 5 or 10 minutes," the sexy young blonde shouted back.Katy pulled her white socks on next - they came up to just below her knees. Then she put on her white shirt, and buttoned it up. She hadn't been one hundred per cent sure whether to wear a bra or not, but John had told her never to wear one any more, unless he gave her permission. He hadn't mentioned it, and so she went bra-less. The shirt was really thin, and therefore quite transparent. It was also a little too tight. He caressed her tits and lightly pinched her nipples. Jaz was playing with her sopping wet pussy. Then I saw Dan taking off his pants and shirt, he walked over to us and just stood there watching along side me. We were amazed at the sight of these two black hunks totally engulfing my sweet little white wife. Next is the removal of clothing, all of the clothes came off at once, every bodys. This was all on display in front of that huge window while all the lights were on in the room . My wife. . I step over the line of scent and sprint to the cave Rose used to share with Poppy. Poppy! Where are you? Wake up! Rose needs you. Something is wrong with the pups. I send my thoughts out, desperate to save my mate. -Rose's point of view-I stumble out of bed and clutch my swollen stomach as I walk toward the front of the house. I try not to think about the stream of blood. Or the sound of it splatting to the floor as I walk. I just need to find Mark.. if I can get to him, everything will be.