" So... what if... ah... how would you... uh... what if I suggested that we try a threesome... a menage à whatever? You, me, and Johnny."Randi ...nearly choked on her fruity daiquiri. "You're serious, aren't you?" Randi rasped when her voice began to work again."Dead serious. Look Randi, we are not getting any younger. I am ready to walk on the wild side. And, Johnny will think he has died and gone to heaven... compliments of me... and you, of course." I'll consider it... maybe," said. My boss needs me to open up," I told her. "Okay. Just call before you come over," she responded and hung up. I opened the shop at 10:00 am and sulked as I did the opening tasks. This was normally the time I would be in Tara's room. He showed up around 11:00 am and apologized for having to call me in and promised her would make it up to me. He gave me permission to use the house phone to call Tara and tell her I was en route. Twenty minutes later I was at her front door and noticed it was. . She was wonderful. She was sexy. She was making my cock feel.... I couldn't describe it. I just lay there between her legs and filled myself with the sensation of what was happening to my penis. Hot and slick and smooth and slippery and completely engulfed... all at the same time. "Fuck me, Luke." she whispered. "Give it to me, like a good boy."I came out of my personal reverie and started to move my hips. Sliding my shaft out of her wonderful hole and then back in. I didn't want to come back. After testing her voice a little she found that she could indeed not speak. All she could do was make noises like some kind of animal. Fear rising in her she reached up to feel her throat and tried to speak again, even just one word. Nothing—she could not speak at all! She’d noticed something else when she felt the soft skin around her neck, something equally disturbing. Her hands, while still having feeling, didn’t really move. Testing this as well, she found that she could no longer.