“I can’t wait to start fucking you, bitch,” Erin’s owner said.“You bought her,” the president said, “Now take her to your room. Just bri...ng her back alive by 8:00AM.” When Erin’s owner got her upstairs, he quickly walked her down the hall and into his room. Once inside, he threw her down on a mattress on the floor and used four straps to tie her spread-eagled on the “bed.” Bound naked, with her arms and legs stretched out to the corners of the mattress, Erin was helpless. Her owner took off. The best we could have was a nice fuck session every time we met at home and of course, we had a full continuous communication by means of chatting through our lap computers.One weekend I had to fly to Baltimore and after a hard day visiting customers, I had a light dinner and came back to my hotel room, ready to enjoy a routine night chat with my sweet Ana.I entered my password and had a superb hard on when the screen went into a clear vision: My wife was lying at our bedroom’s bed, wearing. Cindy explained she would get her over early, get her relaxed and horny and then around nine you guys just walk in on us. When Evelyn answered she knew it was Cindy, Something wrong? No can you get over here by 5:30 or 6? Sure Why? I started drinking and I hate drinking alone. Ill be there around 5:30, Im bringing some extra underwear as I hate sitting in wet if you get my meaning. See you soon. By seven thirty they were stoned, Cindy looked at her, Im going up stairs to get dressed like a real. ‘Wake up, boy!’ A domineering voice rang in Zax’s sea of consciousness.Zax’s eyes snapped open as he abruptly felt every fiber in his being resonating in response to the imposing manner of the voice.His pupils, as if not his own, were moving in search of something, attracted to the back a shape that suddenly appeared before him.“Rockwell, you dare face us, three second level Martial Mortals, with a first level woman?!” Helev Hetra chided.The fastest to reach Zax were actually Rockwell and Riv,.