I took off my swimming trunks and put on some pants and a new shirt and headed to the living room.Ellen was lying on the couch with feet hanging over ...the side. She had changed out of her black bikini and into a blue sports bra and black training pants. “You off to somewhere” I asked and she shook her head. “I am just comfortable in these clothes” Ellen said as she was reading the Cosmopolitan. I lay down on the couch opposite her and took the closest book and started reading in it.. .it's completely private and right in the middle of huge woods. Now, get your skirt and vest off.'D nervously cast the skirt and then her red vest off, and put them on the ground. She looked fantastic in just her black bra, pink panties and fuck-me high heels. Click, click, click went the cell phones again.The two blankets had been spread on the ground close to the trees and bushes, and Tommy ordered the blonde bitch onto the blankets.'Just kneel down facing us, my sexy slut,' he instructed. D. I'm surethat looking the way he does he's no stranger to cock, but Iimagine having your crotch-rotten meat stick in him will be quitesome final experience for the boy. Make sure you cut his throatafter." He turned on his heel and was gone. IV. Out of the frying pan The old sailor Thom regarded his comrade as he disappeared onto thebeach. I was still prone in the sand, lying nearby the shallow poolin which I'd come round. I could breath normally now, but my bodywas becoming painfully aware of. And I agreed with her: there was no way she could hide having that much sex from him for much longer. Something had to be done immediately, and I finally convinced her that her husband had to have a part in it. I went over the story with her, and she finally agreed to "confess all", but in a slightly less humiliating tone. And we were going to try to keep her meetings with me and my friends completely out of the picture."Will I .. will I be able to keep seeing Monster?" Anna asked.