My fourth target was hit as solidly as the first three, so I was soon ready to move.I listened to the pattern of firing and decided to move to my left... Just as I rolled over to sit up, I spied an Indian trying to sneak up on me with a knife in hand. He was so close that he would have reached me before I would have had a chance to make another shot. I had spotted him just in time to save my own life. I dropped the Remington I was holding in my right hand and drew a revolver. By this time, he was. I was in awe looking at them. I undressed to my boxers and sat at the ed of the bed admiring his cock and balls and looking dreamily at her as she kissed his cock, balls and was now lifting his legs to get at his asshole. she stuck the toip of her tongue on his sphincter and it drew a quick gasp. he said oh that feels so good. She drove it in and he really moaned out loud. I removed my shorts and was jacking my cock watching. I reached in and felt his balls as she drove it in again andhe said. He used the whip on there legs, ass and back over forty times each. The skin was raw from the beating with scars from previous. He then turned them and gave each tit five lashes mostly on the nipples. He left them chained so they could see him fuck me.His cock was hard and ready as he mounted me and shoved his cock deep in my hole. As he fucked me he called me a slut, bitch and whore. He told me he owned my pussy and could fuck a slut like me any time he wanted. He always fucked us every night. He was inordinately proud of it.As Franky was getting out of his car I saw him greet someone walking up the patio. It turned out to be Derek. That was frustrating. He knew I didn’t get off until 11 and he SHOULD have known there would be no more backroom shenanigans. I just hoped he wouldn’t get all doe eyed on me.I was determined not to let that happen. The one hour overlap from 10 to 11 was when I finished all my swing shift duties.The cooler was getting low so I would start there. At least.