"Do whatever you want, you will anyway!"I don't think she understood that by now she had gone too far and that our marriage was now probably beyond al... hope of saving. She was lost in her pleasure to her new world of sex without limits, while being watched by thousands.Carla had always loved sex, needing it almost daily with me, but now I could tell that her new lesbian experiences seemed to be even more fulfilling for her, as if she had found a piece of herself that had always been missing as. I walked out and from what I could see, it appeared to be quite private. There was a lounge chair where I assumed I could tan in the nude without worry of prying eyes. In a walled off corner of the bathroom, there was a toilet and a bidet. Along one wall was a vanity with a chair and well lit mirror for doing makeup and hair. A blow dryer, curling iron and flat iron were hung neatly on hooks. Fresh linens of varying sizes were hung next to the tub, next to the sink and a luxurious robe. .. please, no ... what are they doing to me ... what’s that ... no, please, don’t drag me down there ... not down there! Jack, please, get them to stop ... they said that they’d stop if you told them to ... please, I can feel claws and teeth on my skin. God, no! Please, don’t let them drag me down to Hell!” Jerry pleaded desperately.“Well, honey, your call. He was going down there in about six months, anyway, after about his third or fourth Vicodin mixed with vodka,” Nicki told me on Jerry’s. And Carol?s Mom, Amy, has volunteered to join us as one of 'Jacki's Bitches'.??Tell me about Amy,? Marion queried. ?I here she?s Big Dick Dave?s full time sex slave now.? Debbie had never heard David called ?Big Dick Dave?, but she had heard that he measures over ten inches when hard. Debbie spent the next few minutes telling Marion about Amy?s new life as David?s full time sex slave. ?Here we were, in David and Amy?s house,? Debbie explained. ?Carol wasn?t home at the time. We were.