? His fingers stole round each side of me and grasped my breasts.? They were wet with the dribbling from my mouth.? He removed the gag and told me to ...tretch my jaw. ?Your nipples arerather hard,? he laughed.? His fingersslipped over my stomach and between my lips.??Oh you certainly like being shown off, don?t you slut??? Luckily it was a rhetorical question as hebrought me to the edge of another orgasm but then stopped, leaving me desperatefor his touch once more. ? It distresses me to say it,. One of them used her velvet gloves to cup and hold up my heavy sack. She kept hefting it as if to weigh it, disbelieving that they could be so very full, so very heavy. Another one was stroking the shaft, which quickly attained its full ten inch magnificence. Just as quickly and quietly, I was put onto the piano bench, sitting astride it. It was utterly perfect for someone to ride me. Sure enough, Hilda came out in her wedding gown(!) She pulled up the huge dress and put it over her head. Now. They had reached the front door and Matthews banged on it with his fist. "Open up! Police!" he roared, making McClendon think of Joe Friday. "Open up, now!"Nobody opened up. There was complete silence from within the house. And the rain kept falling."Do we go in?" McClendon asked, fidgeting nervously as the porch under them made ominous creeking noises."Gotta," Matthews said, unstrapping the butt of his revolver. "Got probable cause now." And he tried the knob.The door was open. It creeked. She yanked the covers off of me and shook me awake. "Come on, little darling. Time to get cleaned up and ready for dinner."She pulled me up out of the bed and dragged me, still naked, into the bathroom. She already had a bath ready and dropped me into the hot water. The water must have been enough to clear my head because it was about then that my memories returned. "He raped me!" I told her, tears starting down my face once more."Now, now, Dear. Rape is a very nasty word. Let's just say he.