#Not yours, how could you fit in?#I knew some of the faces, but I was never here unless someone draggedme in kicking and screaming, like tonight. Al a...nd Mouse were alreadyhaving a blast; they always did, but not me. The music was decent, butthe crowd was like death. Without a haze of alcohol there was nodisguising the place, packed from black-matt wall to wall withpsychotic metallers and punks, black-clad losers who took it all tooseriously and 16-year olds who thought Marilyn Manson and zits. They made love for the first time in a month that night.Kirsten wondered what all of this meant. Still she had been veryreceptive to his needs while he fucked her. She tried to emphasizethings for him as much as possible. "But why another woman?" shethought.Chapter 4It was Scott who woke Kirsten the next morning. It was not in the sameway as usual. Kirsten didn't know this side of him very well yet, shehad now made love with him twice and wasn't sure what he was doing rightnow. After a. You are a hot little man, I got to say having you go limp in my arms gave me instant wood. Maybe later we can play some breath control games” he laughed a sinister laugh. I was more alert now, and I began to struggle, but it was no use. My wrists were tied too tight. He walked behind me. “Relax, don’t waste your energy. I do enjoy watching you flex, though”. He said as he caressed my shoulders, then ran his hands up my arms squeezing my muscles until he reached my wrists, when he lightened his. He was also horny as fuck. He thought he wasso close.Tracey practically ran down the hallway to her bedroomand closed the door. Bill sat in stunned silence. He thought he was aboutto fuck Tracey. He was desperate to fuck Tracey. Heassured himself that he still could, he just needed tocalm down. He waited a few minutes for his wits toreturn and a final plan to formulate.Tracey was surprised that she escaped. She had beenmoments from taking out that massive…glorious…black cock and.