You're so sexy and gorgeous looking I can hardly believe I'm married to you. I love it." Then you're okay with this? I mean, you're not mad at me are ...you?" God no. Surprised maybe, but definitely not mad. You look Mahvelous."I tried my best Ricardo Montalban/Billy Crystal imitation, which always got a smile from her. This time I got a smile, but it was a weak nervous type smile, unlike her usual. I was too enthralled with looking at my wife to really notice this at the time, but looking back -. Lets go guys. Paul said holding the door between the kitchen and dining room. The steps going downstairs was next to the kitchen. Oh yes Paul, I had to do some laundry this morning and used the washroom in the basement. It over flowed when I flushed it, so you and your men will have to use the washroom beside the kitchen. Dont worry about bothering me. I wont even hear you. Im going to be watching a movie on TV. Im sorry about the toilet over flowing but it wasnt my fault. I said. I wasnt sorry. Then he started to harass me. His lips slammed onto mine, the kiss was not enjoyable at all, it was forced and rough, his tongue was trying to dance with mine, but I refused, which he really didnt seem to notice. He hand was massaging my boob, squeezing it and moving it in a circular motion. His leg started moving, rubbing against my pussy, which had never been touched by anyone else but me. I tried to scream out for help, but it was kind of hard with someone elses mouth covering yours. My eyes. Buried alive in the terrible quiet. Prison taught him how to handle the panic but he had almost cracked in solitary. And now that was all he had.He was on the cot when the window in the door opened. Jason sprung to the door. There was a large Russian man with a heavy accent. ?You alive, ready to leave? Wait until I am at top.? With that he unlocked the door and climbed up the ladder. Jason followed, anything was better than being stuck down there.Two men grabbed him as he came up the.