It was a Friday in late summer and his contracting business was on auto-pilot for the time being. So he was taking the day off and planned to ice a bu...cket of beers and lie out by the pool all day. Probably listen to some podcasts or something.He wandered the house nude, getting a snack and doing a few minor chores. He'd have gotten up earlier but around seven that morning, his wonderful wife Gloria had woken him with morning head.His thick, heavy cock swayed at the memory as he contemplated. I assumed he was the one who had fucked me while I was sleeping. The two guys then high-fived and looked down at me while discussing what to do with me. I didn’t really catch all the words but the meaning shined through. They would kill me… Painfully…“Please don’t hurt me” I cried out through the gag ring making my words sound strange. “I will give you money… Anything” I continued but was cut off as one of the guys gently caressed my cheek with a finger. “Well here is the thing babe…” He said. I think I get that from my maternal grandmother. She was quite famous for annoying the high and the mighty with her down to earth comments on insensitive behavior and seldom was concerned with the aggravation she aroused in high-born quarters. The common folk loved her, of course, because she spoke the language of the streets and never pulled a punch for sake of diplomacy.Please allow me to return to my explanation for my current residence in a sheltered institution for the mentally challenged.. Imagine that women throw themselves at you. Imagine that you’re the God of women. Now close your eyes. Keep your eyes closed. Now relax again. That’s right, take a deep breath and let if out slowly. ‘Are you ready? Okay. Let’s begin,’ said Jaxs. Chapter 2: Tell me and be honest. Don’t be ashamed, shy, or embarrassed. If you could have sex with anyone, a celebrity, a movie star, a singer, a TV star, a CNN newscaster, a local reporter, a supermodel, a Playboy Playmate, Hillary Clinton, Michelle.