I never tried to find out if he was telling the truth or not. "Get his fucking clothes off," ordered the man with the gun. I started to resist but a p...rod from the 'gun' changed my mind. "Bad enough the fuckers were going to take my money, but the assholes were going to take my clothes too," I thought to my self. I was to find out they would take a whole lot more. In just a few minutes they had me completely naked. "The fucker has a pretty nice cock, must be about six to seven inches when its. I went up and knocked on the door, it slowly swung open to reveal a beautiful middle aged woman with nice curves.She invited me in and we sat on the couch together. There was a air of nerveousness as I wrapped my arm around her and she told me her husband was waiting in the bedroom. She hadn't done anything like this before and her husband wanted to see is she would like it. I then started to kiss her gently on the shoulder, neck and lips as we waited to go into the bedroom.Once in the bedroom. Strangely, I didn’t feel anything for Michael when I looked at his current pictures. It had only been a year and a half for me, but he was now twenty-two years older and a different man from the one I knew.I looked up the son and found he was a hotty just as his father had been. He was called Mike and was about twenty-one. He was attending the same university that Michael and I had. Michael’s son interested me more.I learnt that Michael had spent twelve months in a Behaviour Restoration. Her body was quaking with transparent need and it made her furious at herself. Jared meanwhile picked up the art pad and disappeared into the living room on sudden inspiration. He returned moments later clearly pleased with himself, clutching a twice-folded sheet from the pad. “It’s kind of appropriate that you take this with you,” he said. “I told you my drawings were based on real events, but that doesn’t hold true for this one. Yet.” She reached for it in reluctant curiosity. He did not pass.