Mia wasn't sure what to make of him but apparently Robert knew what to do with her.As she let herself in to Mac's house she recalled vividly Robert's ...ords of earlier this evening."Will you marry me, Amy?"Mia shuddered, she despised the nickname Amy. How could he ask her about marriage? They weren't dating, they had never dated! They had a business relationship only; their dinners together were meetings with prospective buyers or to secure commissions on a piece of jewelry. How had he gotten. Just then their car pulled up and he quickly strapped his gear to the luggage rack and hopped into the middle row which he had all to himself. The very large Marty and his trophy wife Cindy were up front and obviously still in the last vestiges of a heated argument. He could see the little anger darts shooting out of Cindy's beautiful blue eyes and he was glad he was not on the receiving end. Marty could be a bit of a jerk at times and Derek thought he was much more comfortable with Marsha than. ” “Maybe,” John nodded in agreement. Not that John ever got pussy. Jane was on some bullshit kick of saving her virginity for marriage. If she was going to sleep with him, he had to pop that question and be tied down to her for the rest of his life. He figured that masturbating before-hand would be less stressful than saying ‘I do.’ JUMP TO THAT EVENING “So what are we going to see?” Jane asked him at the burger joint they had just left. Sure it was not the most romantic dinner in the world but. The rest of the skinheads dress n get ready to leave, but of course I’m left bare ass naked. I’m given a big hit of K and then lead by a leash tied around my balls down the stairs into the back of the van. With Steve driving, the other five skinheads and the 3 dogs climb into the van as well. In the van I’m am brought to my hands and knees as another skinhead starts abusing my ass again. He fists me hard and fast, punch fucking me to the elbow then double fisting me deep and he ends up with his.