It?s a pityyou have to work today.??Mmmm, yes,? she replied taking a welcome sip of the coffee he pouredher. She fumbled in her clutch bag and noticed... that she?d left hercigarettes back in the bedroom. "oh darn I left my cigarettes in thebedroom." You should quit," he replied. "But let me get them for you."He walked back into the bedroom to retrieve them and noticed that hisbedroom smelt of sex, stale tobacco smoke and her strong perfume.When he returned with them she decided to light up. "Eve was more than professional enough to realize she was getting into some very touchy ground -- but she was also professional enough to walk that ground realizing there were unresolved issues there. "What was that?" she said softly."We had to get married," Jason sighed. "We, uh, we enjoyed the fooling around, but we never figured on it getting serious. Then, after Duane was born, she just couldn't take motherhood." And left you holding the bag," Eve nodded."I don't like to put it like that,". Some were exploring, some wanted to hurt her. They weren't all men. The shock and panic of being held naked and surrounded, of not being able to see what was coming or move their path. Every thought of a twist pulled at her insides and her head was held fast against it. She screamed against her gag, her breath filling the hood in a moist warmth. Before yesterday. Was it only a day? She had only ever taken her top off in front of one person. Now she was strung up on display with al these hands. "You fucking sissy whore!!! So this is why you don't want to fuck meanymore!! I should have known you miserable faggot!!"She walked into the room, her high heels clicking on the waxed floor asshe circled me. God, she was so beautiful. Seeing her while exposed likethis made me lose it. She had always been a super hot woman and she wasdressed so pretty and sexy. Her long blond hair was perfection and shegave me a little flirty smile. I somehow couldn't control my desires andslowly continued to.