Under the dome covering my dish of oatmeal was a small envelope with my name on it. I somehow didn’t think it was a get well card. I opened it and r...ead it over.“I don’t know what I was thinking, Dag,” I read. “They’ll hunt me for as long as they think I can be found. I certainly can’t drag Angel through that. My only hope is to get out of town and never come back. I’ve got plenty of cash in lots of places in the world. I can buy a new identity and disappear for good. But they’d spot me again in. “Oh come on. I’ll let you in on a little secret and you can have my way with me. I mean, have YOUR way with me. Wait, those are the same things,” I said slurring my words slightly. The lust returned to his face. Nothing like a drunk horny date to get your libido up! I grabbed his hand and started walking down the sidewalk towards my place.“Your boyfriend is a dick. I saw the whole thing and I don’t think you did anything bad at all. You’re a great dancer and you have a fascination with women’s. I reached around and felt for her cunt, felt its smooth, shaved surface. A finger told me she was as wet as I was. While Anneke's father continued whacking her ass, her mother and I quietly fingered each other, our breathing increasing with each stroke of the cane, growing in intensity every time Anneke squirmed and cried out another number.After twenty strokes, Anneke's ass was a mass of angry red stripes. Her mother's fingers worked harder and harder at my button, as I did at hers. I was. You tell Nic "Fuck me harder," and he begins to pound you as I rub your clit. As your orgasm exploded, you cry out "Oh My God" as a very powerful orgasm wracks your entire body from head to toe.After a brief pause to relax, you ask me to get you another drink. I find out what Nic is drinking and I leave to go to the bar. When I return from the bar with drinks for the three of us, I see you standing in a room watching a young woman ride a Sybian as her partner holds and manipulates the control..