Jennifer either knew what had happened or Katie had let her know. She stopped fucking my ass and demanded, “You fucking whore, on your knees and lic... it ALL up. I can’t believe you did that.” Thinking I might have blown it, I dropped down and slurped everything I could get. I was so close; I couldn’t get shot down now! I felt the wrist restraints being undone. Jennifer ordered me on the bed, missionary style. I laid back on the bed, on my back, knees pulled up. She fastened the wrist. I sat dumbfounded for several long minutes then couldn't miss the moment when he blasted his nuts into her. He arched up, groaned and tried to crawl right up her cunt. Delia held onto him with arms and legs while he convulsed. They fell apart, him still on his stomach next to her. They were whispering so I couldn’t' hear what was said but in about a minute he pushed up, got off the bed, picked up his clothes and left the room. I didn't get to see his face; I didn’t know who just fucked my. He looked at our bed, the sheets and covers spread all over the room. He sniffed the air that was heavy with my sent. John told me he had wanted me since the first time he saw me. I told him I was married, that I couldn’t. He grabbed me and began to kiss me. I knew it was wrong and began to pull away. He held me firmly and began to kiss me harder. I knew I was about to be fucked one way or another. I knew that if I resisted and he overpowered me I was free of wrong; the sin was all on him. He. Where do we meet?"Todd told me. "We meet at six-thirty every Thursday and the game usuallygoes on until two or so, so warn Carol."Will I? "Todd, this is wonderful. Thanks so much." We're happy to have you as a new player. See you at 6:30."Three hours and 26 minutes until the poker game.Chapter Three - The GroupCarol was no problem. I think she was happy to have one night a week withno small talk. I was the problem. I was a wreck. Who were these guys? Whatdid they expect of me? Could I do.