The few images I remember are too blurry to get much detail. The voices, though... I remember everything I heard. "Give me that dick, you dirty bastar...!" I heard one girl say, while feeling her weight bouncing on and off of my cock. The other girls giggled and moaned, I assumed they were watching. I could feel hands on my body, caressing my flesh, as they took turns using me to get off with.I was now a victim. Nothing more than a tool to use in their sexual exploits. But then again, according. He’s gonna have to find out soon, duchess. Now that I've had you I’m not giving you up.”“Don’t think of that now, he’ll find out in due time. I can’t believe it either; I’m tired, Josh, take me to bed.”“I sure will, duch. . .”“Josh, Kara, where are you?”“Oh shit, duchess, move it.”We tried to move as fast as humanly possible seeing as we were naked. But apparently we weren't fast enough because as soon as we hit the stairs all you could hear was:“What the hell is going on here?! I told you to. He suggested getting someone, male or female, to join us. I soon put a stop to that idea. One night he got all excited and called me. He had found a bestiality site on the internet. I looked at it and said straight out that it didn’t excite me.We had a dog, which was adorable. A German Shepard we called Otto. He hadn’t been fixed as I thought that was cruel. Of course it did cause problems when we took him to the dog park. He would check out the female dogs and several times other owners would. I’ll get right on it,” said Chad.He disappeared without a sound.Time flowed differently there, but it seemed like Chad was back ten minutes later.“We got her,” he said, looking smug.“Really?“ Caroline jumped up and down, clapping her hands. When she realized she looked like a cheerleader she stopped. “Who was it? You said she? How did she do it? How did you find her? Where was she?”Chad put a finger against her lips.“Her name is Meredith Masters. She committed suicide and then changed her mind.