Neither of us looked at the other, and we remained in dead silence for quite some time. My story had definitely bothered her. She eventually turned aw...y from me, and curled up into her bedroll. She seemed to think quietly for a very long time, before at last returning to a light healing sleep.Getting some sleep of my own was harder to come by. I was so tired and worn from only sleeping a few hours at a time that I was getting more than a little bit brain-addled.I awoke suddenly in the late. She had received a modest inheritance on her twenty-first birthday, and with it, and some savings, she had put down a nice healthy deposit on this house and been left with only a very small mortgage to pay off. Her mum and dad had very soon after moved from the four bed roomed house, where she and her siblings had been raised, and moved to something smaller, with it just being the two of them now. They were quite content to let their children find their own way in the world as adults, and so. What about tonight? We have a private get-together planned for the party room. All those who enter must be nekkid. I don't think Pop will join the festivities." I grinned. "You're welcome, though." Wicked, Nicole, that's what you are," she said with a grin. "I'm sorely tempted, I am, but... uh-uh. I've been true blue, and that'll never change. That's the way Marcus wants it." He relented regarding my mother and me." True. For you, though, not for your mother." Really? I didn't know that.". I have more planned. I want Russ to feel the shame of his dick being hard and his body responding while another man’s dick is in his mouth; while he is being violated. I grab one of the dildos off of the bedside table and attempt to insert it in his ass. I can’t get it in. I don’t want him to have the comfort of lubrication. That seems too good for him. I move back to the head of the bed and pull Russ’s head back. I rough attach the leather and metal gag. I slam the heel of my hand against his.