Chrissy was very surprised and leaned her head against her chest and she started to kiss and suck on his neck as he carried her into her bedroom.Being... somewhat of a romantic, Chrissy had a large four-poster bed in her room. And Chrissy looked around confused, why didn't he just fuck her out in the living room? And what was he doing over in her drawers. When Sean turned around Chrissy realized what was going to happen and she was very excited. Sean walked over to the bed and said a little. ”She gave me a huge grin, which I made out with the light from the TV.“Thanks. I couldn’t have you cumming all over my carpet, could I?” she joked, and I laughed. Then I looked her up and down and said, “Now, I think I owe you something in return.”Looking over her, she was really attractive. Short, only about five foot even, she had this dark hair that tumbled down to about mid-shoulder. Her skin was this beautiful brown, and her smile was like a light in the dark. Seeing that grin, I could. Larry was grinning and blushing at the same time.Allison giggled, “Larry, you dog, well, what’s her name? Come on, tell us about her.”With a lopsided grin Larry said, “Rebecca, my beautiful Rebecca, but she prefers Becky. She’s the most wonderful woman I’ve ever met.”Morgan smirked, “Lordy, I guess I should’ve recognized the look. I have a feeling our man has it bad, too.”Linda giggled, “Our friend Jamie works with Becky and says she’s been even WORSE.”Larry winked at me, “Oh, Charlie. Becky. They felt that they had been insulted beyond all reason, and they were out to extract some measure of retribution for that. They couldn't just kill her, they had to find a way to torture her to recover some of the damage done to their macho self-image. For a woman to be able to do what she had done spoke volumes about the very powerful magic she had harnessed; they needed to find a way to shift some of that powerful magic to themselves. Torture was the way to do it, but only if they could find.