I watched the news. I still didn't hear anything. The day dragged on like any other. Except that I didn't drink. I stayed sharp. I had to. I knew that...last night had happened. I had proof. My wrist bore two bruises, fingermarks from when Max had grabbed me and begged me to come back. They were noticable but I didn't want them to fade, they were the only proof I had of his existance....The day stretched on full of questions I had no answers to, and it was driving me crazy. Then I took a walk to. Sometimes they sunbathe right below me, just a few meters away from my view. The interesting part is when the young girl goes away, the mother likes to sunbathe completely naked. She is a 40 year old darker blond, very thin and shorter, smaller but firm tits. Sometimes in the afternoon she is there sunbathing naked, probably doesn't mind me watching (or maybe she didn't notice, I am not sure of that). She has a pretty body that turns me on. That lovely tanned body, firm nipples and neat trimmed. ”“Thank you! That’s what I’ve been saying all along.”“Saying? Yes. Doing? No. What do you do for fun?”“I suppose karate, skydiving, though I haven’t this year because of running back and forth to Indianapolis and Ohio, spending time with my friends, and playing with Jesse.”“Hmm. I don’t know that I’d call karate ‘fun’ at this point. You work really hard at it, and you enjoy it, but I’m not sure that I’d agree that it was fun. It’s kind of like your programming; you enjoy it and it’s satisfying,. It was during this time that she let it slip. "I would like to take part in a gang bang," she announced.I asked, "How long this had been on your mind?"She replied, "For a while now."Over the next few days, we trawled the internet for suitable men who would be willing to help us with our fantasy. We soon had a suitable list of five men. We had to pick five, even though the list was endless as we thought five would be more than enough. It was all arranged for the following Saturday night and we.