He now wrapped the nylon rope around her forearm, until both were tightly bound to each other from elbow to wrist."Now you little cunt," James growled...at her. "Now you get to find out how slutty you are."He roughly dragged her to her feet by her arm, causing her excruciating pain and shoved her deeper into the all so familiar woods of her own neighborhood.'God! What... what's going to happen to me?" Britney could only wonder as she stared in terror at the forty-plus man attacking her.James. I was so hard and pointing to the ceiling. I looked at Bob and he was fixed on my cock. I laid back and began to stroke as i shifted between watching porn and watching Bob's reaction. He tried to get comfortable on the sofa as he squirmed and occasionally rubbed his groin.Again thoughts of my wife watching him watch me almost made me cum. I stopped stroking and caught my breath. The break in the action brought Bob to his feet. i thought we was going to walk out the door but instead he walked. If you did not take from others, others would take from you. It was one of the truths of the universe. The strong took from the weak. Or put another way, the weak existed to serve the strong.Caym’s first political advisor had thought to mold him in his ways. He taught him that “Nice people do not make history. Nice people write histories that deplore the awful people who actually MAKE history.”Caym had decided to be an avid learner and to apply his lessons THOROUGHLY. So much so, that instead. She was alluringly sexy and instantly filled me with lust. I could see another girl a few feet away smiling suggestively at me. I brushed back her dark brown hair and put my mouth next to her ear which was studded with a blue stone. “I would love to. Let’s go.”She turned, her pleated skirt twirling, and led me through the pulsing crowds of dancers moving together in a blur. She was slender, fresh and sleek. Her girlfriend seemed about the same age with medium length dark hair and tight red.