She dropped the glass to the floor, as the world began to spin slowly. Everything faded to a dim shadow ? and then to black.Chapter Three Kim a...oke later. Minutes, hours, days, she didn?t know how long it had been. She opened her eyes, puzzled at that strange, constrained feeling in her arms and legs. And then her eyes flew open in horror. She was lying on the thickly carpeted floor of the main room ? that strangely empty room where she?d posed for pictures. She was entirely. But I didn't care. I ached. I needed to cum. It was an imperative.I pushed up my wife's skirt, slid up her sleek stockings. She wore thigh-highs today. I moved higher and found her flimsy panties, the crotch soaked. She shuddered as I rubbed them. My zipper rasped. Her hand reached in, pulling out my hard cock, stroking me.“Yes,” I groaned, breaking the kiss.“Let's go inside,” she purred.I only nodded.She climbed out of the car, adjusting her dress, then sauntered to the door. I didn't bother. The house had three bedrooms, a master bedroom and two regular rooms. Since Diana and I were sharing a room, her other housemates were cool with us taking the master bedroom since it had significantly more space. Ever since I started college, I had always dreamed about living in a house. There was a sense of freedom about living off campus that I wasn't able to experience while dorming on campus."Here, let me introduce you to the others," Diana insisted as she guided me to the kitchen where the. And the best looking, too.”“Why, why thank you, Caroline. But I think you just haven’t met very many men yet.”“It’s true that I haven’t known any men, if that’s what you mean. But I’ve met you and would love to get to know you.”I tried to put extra emphasis on the word, “know” and trusted that Mr. White would understand exactly what I meant.“Do you really mean that, Caroline?”“Of course, Mr. White. I’ve been in love with you for the longest time, now. I think ever since that first time that I.