“Are you going to be a good little slut?” His voice is deep, but it isn’t one I recognize. In an odd way it is music to my ears, yet it isn’t ...he sound of his voice that brings me hope, but the chance to feel his hard cock slide between my legs. Without pause, I nod my head in answer. “I am going to remove the gag, but the blindfold stays, understand?” Again a sharp nod, and with a flick of the wrist I can close my mouth. “The boys and I are gonna fuck every hole you have, and I expect you to. On the drive home Al briefs James on the outcomes to date by saying, “The police are still looking into things for the coroner. The insurance agent’s been out. He refused to consider a claim on Dave’s ute for the damage to it but he helped me write a claim against Dave’s third party insurance for damage to my property and your injury. He’s approved a claim for the damage to the shed, the house, my car, and the tractor.” James turns and raises an eyebrow. “Yeah, we found the big tractor was. Idiot, you aren’t with your girl, you aren’t great. Poor word choice. I never found myself nervous about my words with her before. But now with the lack of contact the importance of the conversation was magnified.“Having lots of sex I’m sure” She said. I could almost see her gleaming smile, blushing cheeks. “Some” I said, obviously sarcastically. “Who?” She asked.“Well, I figured that I should spread my…my talents to women that are lonely and need a good man. So I found this older woman that’s. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now&hellip, I was visiting my father. I always loved to spend time there as it reminded me of my childhood. But the true reason for my visit was slightly more superficial. Unlike most people, I absolutely love.