What am I supposed to do about Leleti? She’s funny, she’s intelligent, she’s beautiful, and she’s great to be around, but that’s the extent ...of my admiration for her. I don’t want to lead her on. I don’t plan to. I should nevertheless inform her of my feelings—or the lack thereof. I’m just not ready to start another relationship or even to contemplating getting involved in another. For years, no matter what I did or who I was with, all roads led back to Ana. She’s out of the picture now yet even. “What are you doing here so early?” I asked as I openedthe door. “I just wanted to see if you would like to join me andKaren today, we are going to the beach,” Lisa said, asshe gave me a kiss on the cheek. Of course my cheeksmust have had the taste of my pussy juice on them as Ihad my fingers in and out of my wet cunt all morning.Lisa smiled at me. “Been playing in your honey pot againI see.”I blushed, what could I say.Lisa kissed me square on the mouth, her. I want big tits." As I said I was wasted.Paula took over rubbing my clit while Jean stripped naked. Every once in a while I would try to get up to go watch Daddy but they fought me keeping me down. The next thing I know they are putting something on my wrists. Then I realized my wrist were tied to something and I couldn't move them. I started to get loud again so Jean sat on my face shoving her hairy pussy into my mouth. That sure distracted me as I began to lick and tongue her pussy. Then. All of this was on a continuous loop in my mind. No matter how much I wanted to shift my focus to the now dead silent city street around me, I could do no more than replay the recording in my brain. A sharp knife at my throat. A gun at Simone’s head. Two big, dark clothed guys in hoods, one looking vaguely familiar, the other at least a foot taller than I. Both of them were now out cold: One most of the way across the street, the other right in front of me. I thought I could see the latter.