"Art, his eyes still closed, felt about the table gathering pieces of the rifle, then began the assembly, seemingly unhurried and without apparent con...cern. Shortly, and with obvious precision, he finished assembling the rifle, inserted the fake power canister, double-checked the safety, and handed a safe weapon to the Sergeant."Shit, " Sheriff Tate muttered under his breath.The Sergeant accepted the rifle and without thinking, said, "Thank you, Alpha Haynes." Certainly, Sergeant."Art returned. That was till her little brother here had screwed her, and had done it through love not hatred, or the need for pain, neither giving or taking! She now felt that she needed to draw a line under it and do that by being branded as her victims had been, as a way of reminding herself just what a bitch she had been, and it needed to be where folks could see it and ask about it, it would be her penance. She felt bad that she had held that thing over you mother it was wrong of me and I`m sorry . He said he had masturbated probably over a hundred times in the past several years thinking about fucking my wife. The funny thing was that my wife and I used Jason several times in our bedroom fantasies. It was some of the best sex we ever had. My wife would get so turned on that her orgasms where some of the most powerful ones she had ever experienced. She would even cry out Jason’s name when we had sex.Jason turned to me in the back and said, “I really love to be with your wife, even for an. Just thought it would be nice change of pace, we can go have dinner downstairs and walk around exploring" Smiling at him. He said "Exploring huh? yeah, I'll bet". He looked down at my clothing: a thin pink silky robe and a nice sexy pair of panties and untied my robe, pushing me up against the wall. We started to make out, kissing passionately while I felt his hands reach down between my legs, and his lips suck on my tits. "Oh Baby damn you're so wet I wanna fuck you right here RIGHT NOW" Ben.