.. Yeah.”She slid into the seat beside me and when Joan looked at her plaintively she held up a finger to forestall the blonde before grabbing hold ...of my arm with both hands.“How soon can we get DVDs? Do we need to run to Staples?” she asked excitedly.“They’re about five dollars cheaper by the spindle if I get them from Amazon,” I answered. It was part of our project research and I’d looked up the cost for a spindle of writeable DVDs to have the security recordings transferred to.“As soon as we. I opened it instead of knocking and went inside. He was in deep sleep and breathing was regular and his hairy chest heaved rhythmically. In summer, most men used to sleep half naked or naked and Deepak like that looked great. He had a strong hard on and bed sheet near that area looked like a tent. Even though it was a wrong, I slowly pulled the bed sheet to watch his monster again while sleeping. It was so much bigger and thicker in its aroused condition even while he was sleeping My God. I was. Then he sat, and waited, his cock obscene, hard. We were both a pair of sluts. We both wanted that cock inside us. We didn’t care who had it first, but we both needed it. The addiction ran through two generations. Perhaps more. Perhaps my mother had been a slut in her younger days. Perhaps she still was. I’d find out one day, I’d send Geoff to fuck her, but first he needed to be controlled, corrupted to us.We knelt, and between us gave head, sharing his hardness between us. Careful not to go. So, full of power was my swing, when I contacted nothing I spun almost a hundred and eighty degrees. I didn’t see or feel anything else the room went black. Coming to I found myself stripped to my underwear both arms and feet taped to the bed frame. I was spread eagled and totally helpless. In other circumstances, I might have enjoyed it but this filled me with nervous tension.“Okay smart arse, who are you? Margaret asked. Seems you don’t carry identification!”I thought about lying but what was.