As I reached the door I could hear quiet muffled moans and some heavy breathing, so I flung the door open thinking someone was using our room to get i...t on...I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw my wife laying drunk with her skirt hitched up to her hip and her boobs out, one of the boys where fingering her trimmed pussy while sucking on her hard pierced nipple, the other kissing her while playing with her other nipple and the last one standing beside her while she stroked his hard cock...They. ’ As she came again. ‘Please who?’ He asked her devilishly. Linda gasped a few times before answering, ‘Please…’ ‘Please Master! Stop.’ John sat back and crawled over to kiss her deeply, he always enjoyed the thought of her tasting her own juice on his lips. Reaching down John removed the cookies and placed them on the floor. He unsnapped the link between each cuff and helped Linda to he unsteady feet. Leading her gently John walked across the room and sat in his easy chair, tugging gently. We simply couldn't wait for them to walk to an assembly point because we couldn't protect them while they were widely dispersed.We sent out the drones to find people we could talk to. We started with Inks' family, since we knew where to find them. Amy and I were jumped to their location and startled them as we popped into their midst. Amy and I held up our hands to show our peaceful intentions. "Please listen to us, Inks. Amy and I want to help you get rid of the devil dogs forever. I'm sorry. I'm just like him. Fuck, I'm sorry."Carly pulls back, "What who did?"And I tremble, because if I admit it it's real. And I can't take it back. "S-Steve." Your mom's boyfriend? What did he- Sam... Oh god, oh fuck." She pulls me to her tightly, and I can feel her body shaking, her voice whispering, "Oh fuck, oh god."Over and over again, getting shakier and shakier. And her hands stroke my hair. And I feel numb. And I'm confused. Because I was sad, and now I can't feel anything. Carly's hugging me.