Although Victor's had been drinking too much it had been a good night. I had met some lost friends and one of them, Raul, had fondled me in a bathroom... I had sucked his nice dick but he had fainted before coming in my mouth, since he was even in a worst condition than my poor Victor.I was probably also fainted when the taxi driver pulled up. I cracked one eye, saw we were not home yet and just closed my eye again. But I then heard the taxi driver was getting out of the car and opening the rear. Then, she was on the bed. "Good night," she called to Janine.Janine waited until she was she Theresa was truly asleep, shivering and smelling the stench of her terror. Everything hurt. To anyone else, after a night with Theresa, sleep would have seemed like a kiss from the heavens. To Janine it was poison. Several times, she caught her mind slipping into oblivion. Once, she realized she was dreaming and, breathing deeply, forced back her eyelids. She couldn't sleep. The day was her. Sterlin went to the front gate to allow them inside the compound parking lot. Once they were outside, I noticed that their car had no luggage. When a woman leaves in the middle of the night with nothing but a large purse, it can not mean anything good. That and the fact I had never seen or heard of Swamp Dog using a chopper which most likely meant a disaster of some kind."What the hell is going on?" I asked in the parking lot."No time to explain, the chopper is inbound as we speak. You will see. The first time he walked out to go to his service van he walked in the living room and looked at Roxanne. She was sitting there legs crossed, heel dangling, her nipples hard and exposed just smiling at him. I introduced him to her, “This is my wife Roxanne” as she stood up and very sexy said nice to meet you and I hope this does’nt make you feel uncomfortable? He replied no not at all actually I like what I see. As he walked out and then back in my wife was now laying back with one leg up on.