After all, she was right, he was barely even able to move around himself. He could not even keep up with a cripple in a wheel chair let alone a normal...person. He threw his crutches across the room into the wall and laid down on his bed. This was not the morning that he had expected last night while hauling her up the stairs and into his room. After a few moments of staring at the ceiling he fell into a short slumber. The pounding on the door woke him up after only a couple of minutes of sleep.. "Show is over boys." Come here, Glenn and I want to taste your milk," Chris instructed indicating I should sit between them.His suggestion sent my head spinning. Suddenly, with that simple instruction, the game changed from me being a little bit naughty and letting my husband's friend watch me nurse my baby to something that could lead to much more. I didn't know if I was ready for this."Chris, I don't think that's such a good idea," I protested weakly. I could feel my pulse in my clitoris just. " Oi reckon we need a separate whip round for 'er," said Roy."Why not just have the whip round?" asked James. "Then she'd get more."There was a murmur of approval."What do you think, Mike? The book was your idea." I reckon the whip round's a better oidea." Thanks, Mike. Have we got a collecting tin, darling?" I think I've seen one somewhere. Hang on a minute."She reappeared triumphantly a few minutes later with one on which she had she had stuck a label saying, 'Jean Morris Benevolent Fund'."I. Her eyes opened briefly in surprise before she went limp. With some help from my friend, we managed to get her out the back door unnoticed and in to the bed of his truck. Stripped of her panties, she was roughly gagged with a ball gag just slightly too big for her mouth and bound spread to the bed of the truck for the hour and a half drive to the dungeon that would be her new home indefinitely. I couldn’t help but grin as we tossed a large canvass tarp over her body and locked the gate in.