Where was he?I waited an hour, then two and he never returned to his car. I gave up and drove off cursing for being so careless. He was at work the ne...t morning as always, so I figured maybe he'd slipped out for a quickie on lovers' lane in some chick's car. I'd be more careful in the future.I don't usually read the papers; it's a lot of stuff that doesn't concern me but someone had left the morning edition in the diner where I usually have breakfast and the headline caught my eye 'RAGING. “No, I’ve been – how can I say it? -- around the block a few times. But you’re the only boy who saw my breasts until I graduated from high school.”“Who was that lucky man? Don?”“Yes, poor pathetic Don. And poor pathetic me.”“Did you have sex with Don?”“No!” She paused, than added, “Although once he stuck his penis in me. I made him take it out. Does that count?”“I don’t know. This is fun, talking to you. We’ve never talked like this before.”“No, we haven’t. My turn to ask a question. Did you. She fixed problems all the time in our troubled stores. She also had the whackiest sense of humour and the saltiest mouth in the company. Her customers loved her cause if they needed it she would give them a hug or tell them to quit crying and fuck off. She also was always coming on to me as I did to her. it was more of a fun game then anything else. She was married to a guy I knew so anything else was off the table.While we making plans for the grand reopening she mentioned that she and greg. I was melting.He tied my hands behind my back with the Ribbed tights i had wornearlier, and rolled me onto my back. "Dont worry i wont hurt you!"Next he stuffed the Red lace panties into my mouth, I could tastesomething musty, and could have spat them out had i really wanted. Hepulled the basque down and started to tweak my nipple, making me squirmwith ectasy. What came next was a total shock, he grabbed a Coathanger,the type for trousers that kinda clamps and clamped it onto my nipples..