The curve on one end of the couch was higher than the curve on the other end. There was a depression in the middle; it looked kind of like two rounded...waves with a trough in between. There were stainless steel rings attached along the sides. He walked me next to the higher end and then pushed my body down so that my head was now in the trough. I felt him move one leg and then felt him fasten something around my ankle and heard a metallic click. Then he repositioned the other leg and fastened. She had two more orgasms while we fucked. I held out as long as I could andfilled her pussied with my load.I heard a noise from the closet. It was cracked open a little and I saw a shadow in there. I asked Jen what the hell was going on. I asked her if sheset me up. She smiled and said she remembered me sayig I would love to have a threesome some day. The closet door opened and out stepped Amber. She was as naked as the day she was born. She was a sight. I saw what she was hidingunder those. He finally pulled his cock free and she felt the droplets of his spewing cum hit her ass and lower back. ?Nice one,? the waiting rapist encouraged. ?Thanks!? He sounded winded. He got off of her and she barely perceived the sound of the men zipping up and moving toward the door of the stall as they spoke quietly. She lay and cried and cried, not caring what the men were talking about. But snatches of conversation finally got through her inner torment and she tried to quiet. I figured that the best thing to do was just to keep going as best we could and hope for the best. I knew that those were cliches, but being true was what made them cliches.I went in to Hixville the next day to order the shotguns. There were two general stores in Hixville that carried guns and no gunsmith, so I had two places to visit. Jane said that she couldn't recommend one store over the other, so I figured to visit both. I wound up giving the order for 6 of the lever-action shotguns in.