Je me trouvais mignonne.Le soir venu, je dormis dans cette tenue comme s'il s'agissait d'unenuisette. Je retournais par la suite tr?s souvent me servi... dans le coffreau tr?sor et je jouais pendant des heures ? changer de tenue et ? devenirla femme de mes r?ves.Maman travaillait ? l'ext?rieur comme femme de m?nage et ne souhaitait pass'occuper de tout ? la maison. Je la rempla?ais donc dans ces t?ches denettoyage et d'entretien. Un jour qu'elle en avais pour plusieurs heuresde m?nages ? l'autre. My back. My legs. My gut. He was still shooting me. I wailed until a doctor came in and knocked me out again.I woke up again, shaking. I didn't scream. I didn't want to let him know I was there. If I could get there before he started shooting, I could kill him. I'd break his fucking neck."Brian. It's okay, buddy."I twisted to strike out. Too far away! I couldn't reach him. Pain lanced through my body again. I screamed. Josh hit the call button. Josh. I'd tried to kill Josh."Josh. I almost ... I. Then another window popped up and another friend popped up and said she would love to have a threesome with us. I was extremely intrigued as she was gorgeous and seemed fun, but again we struck out as she was on the other side of the country. We flirted a little bit though, and even exchanged pictures. She liked what she saw and asked me to give my fiancé a kiss for her. I told her that I could do better than that and said I would do anything to my fiancé that she wanted. She told me to “fuck. "Good evening." I said. The first stood up, so I could slide in the center of the seating. They introduced themselves as John and Mike. Twin brothers apparently,both handsome, both muscular and both fairly well hung. They sat close and being the curious slut that I am, I was fondling their cocks under the table. "You're as beautiful as George said you were." John said quite plainly, confident no one could hear. "He also said that love to butt fuck in your panties." I smiled shyly and nodded. We.