I complemented her on looking extraordinary and she complemented me on my new shirt. We had a few drinks and were having a nice, relaxed, romantic tim.... She was nervously going through her drinks like a weed eater, especially since neither of us really drank that much these days.Then after she found her courage she 'out of the blue', looked me in the eye and said. "Tom, I have a proposal for you."I sat my drink down. She slid her hands over mine. I had no idea what was on her mind. I quickly. I used to fantasize about her and masturbate regularly.Every night before sleep she call’s me for watching Tv.We used to watch regularly.In this fashin the life used to move.After Some time she started playing with me like mock fighting.During these fights i used to squeeze her breasts and also her bum’s.One during these fights i kissed her straight on her lush mouth.That day she has not talked to me all day,i approached her and said sorry.She said it’s ok and asked my press her leg’s as they. One of the guys reached around and undid my pants, and pulled them down. Now, my hands were tied over my head, and my butt and lower body was off the end of the table, and my feet just touched the ground. He got my pants off, and I was there in my tee shirt and panties. 4 pretty large, rough looking men were standing around me talking about me like I wasn’t even there, talking about my body and what they were planning on doing to me. One of the guys pulled out a knife that look really. ***** Some situations in life are nearly impossible to find words for, even much later after they are long passed. My wife and I both found ourselves in such a place early in the morning hours one day when we were walking down a somewhat dim-seeming but still well-lit clean, crisp hospital hallway as I held our infant son in my arms. Our lives had changed a lot in the preceding 11 days, and we hadn’t yet begun to realize just how much. Barbara was expecting our third child, our son, a baby.