That was yecch. I needed to think this through. But then I thought, why do I need to think about anything? Do I have any sort of decision to make? ...o. Does anything change based upon my thoughts on the issue? No. This was a strange feeling. Nothing I think makes any difference anyway so maybe I should just free my mind of any complicated thoughts. But this does matter. Maybe I can find an opening of escape. My captor prides himself on following procedures so that there is no way for me. As I glanced at him I was sure either his eyeballs would pop out or he would cum there & then. It would have been such a waste!I stood up adjusted my pallu & smiled at him. I made sure that he realized I had caught him looking at my body & that I did not mind him ogling at my body at all. After a bit of chitchat we came out of the room & I found myself neatly sandwiched between my ex husband & his brother. We went to my old bedroom. Once inside the house, they moved so close to me that, I could. It was, as she expected, Lionel. His sharp intake of breath as he took in Allison’s appearance, convinced her that she had made the right choices. She pressed a gloved finger to his lips before he could speak and pointed to the door into the living room.Complying with her instruction, Lionel stepped inside. Allison followed him down the corridor and into the living room. Lionel was standing where he had on their first meeting in the flat, watching Allison almost furtively as she came into the. I was told I could stay over so I could get drunk and not worry about driving. A few other people were doing the same and bed space was limited. I'd already arranged to share a bed with Sean as he was the only other person staying over that I knew.Sean has been my best friend for around ten years but I'd never slept with him - just because we're so close.All went to plan, we had a great night, got really pissed and settled into bed around 3.00am.I was woken at around 5.00am with a hard cock.