What was surprising was finding Kevin, her Aunt Jill’s boyfriend, asleep, or rather, passed out on the sofa downstairs. Sara stopped on the top ste... surveying the site below her; Kevin, an empty bottle of tequila, a half empty bag of herbs, and most intriguingly, a pile of abandoned clothes; blouses, jeans, bras, a skirt and panties, all of which Sara recognized as having been worn by her mother and aunt that evening. Music was on the stereo, but suddenly, above the bump and grind of Avril. He stopped her and pointed out different mistakes. After about the fifth time, he could tell that she was getting upset at hurting him so much. He talked her into trying it one more time and that this time she was to think about how she was going to take the pain away from him. She wasn’t to rush or hurry in any way.This time Mary told her story and incorporated more details. Little things that made the story come alive. She took her time and kept her voice calm and steady. She noticed the. ..Astrid leaned forward and whispered in a low voice, ensuring April leaned forward to listen, too."So, April. By now I'm sure all sorts of scenarios have run through that magnificent head of yours. Here's the deal. You fucked up a perfectly good operation for us, one that was successful for years until you showed up. You are obviously some kind of operative for some agency, there to fuck up our little game. And you did, so kudos to you. But for that, there comes a price. And the price is, you. A few sentences were exchanged between the two men. She couldn’t hear what was being said but she could guess. And, what she guessed enhanced her pleasure. She smiled at them both. Suddenly, they were stripping off their clothes and the floor was littered with them. They came toward her; hands outstretched, and slid them over every part of her, pulling off the thong at the same time. She allowed herself a glance at the two extended members and she took one in each hand. She was on.