Back in the apartment I make sure Tommi's food and water are topped off even though I know that Cindy will be taking care of him, and if I know my gan... (and I do) Tommi will not lack for companionship in my absence. I tell him this. Almost seems like my words register in his kitty brain.And Dan and I are out the door headed for the airfield. Half an hour later the truck is in the hangar and we're lifting off the end of the runway swinging on a long loop that will put us on course for south. If he did prove to be a rapist, at least this night wouldn’t be wasted on having very bad, boring, amateurish sex with half-wits, like the first two nights had been spent. Nothing is as bad as being fucked by a small dicked, ugly, idiot sounding, bozo - several times.Tonight’s slime ball sex date smiled a sickening grin at her that made her skin crawl. Looking her up and down he said, in a dull, grating voice, “My, how truly beautiful you are and how sexy you look. I am so glad that you. It was hard to breath with her face in the cloth of her long dress, but Mrs Williams held her firmly by her long hair so she couldn't move. Mr Williams moved around behind Maria and lifted her knee length skirt, throwing it over her back. He stared at the black socks, black shoes and white panties for a moment, then took a bamboo switch and held it aloft. He raised it higher and brought it down across Maria's soft ass. It cracked with a whack, bringing a muffled scream from Maria. Mrs. I struggled to not cry out as I soaked not only my bottoms,but my sofa.If she had looked over I would have been caught.Minutes later at some funny part of the film she looked over and said something.I couldn't hear her,and I couldnt speak.I just nodded and smiled. I knew my face and neck were scarlet red,but the light was off,and I got away with it.So since then,most Saturday nights,they got drunk,stayed over,and had loud sex, and I masturbated to it all.Sometimes I would try to time it so I.