I kissed her for a few more moments, then pulled back. She tried to follow, but my hand on her throat wouldn't let her.Mark was watching us. "Do you l...ike this Mark?" He nodded mutely. "Want to help me fuck your wife?" I asked. He nodded again.I stood up and surveyed the two of them. "Let's go to one of the rooms," I said. "You are mine tonight."I heard a gasping "Yes," part Jenny's lips and Mark made another of his small nods. Jenny took his hand and led him into the back rooms. I followed,. M. the next day. He would walk to section 34-H of the parking lot and find a white Chevy Malibu. Inside the keys would be in the glove compartment.He was further instructed to put on the shades in the passenger seat and use the prepaid parking ticket to exit the lot. His destination was going to be circled on a map folded inside the driver side visor. The voice repeated the message once more and told him to smash the phone in the Student Activities Center and flush it down the toilet.Over the. It was about eight at night when I came back. The guys were just finishing and were pretty well finished themselves.“She is one fucking hot bitch,” Tom said easing his underpants back over a very red knob. “We’ve given her all we’ve got I still think she could take more.”They all laughed and I bid them goodnight.When I entered the conservatory, Dawn was bound with electrical tape, spreadeagled between the legs of the furniture. She was covered from head to foot in cum. Her hair was matted. She slid her slippers on and grabbed her robe, tying its sash as she made her way down the stairs.She pulled open the door, hoping to see Thomas, though why he'd knock never crossed her mind. Instead she saw the older versions of him staring back at her. The look on her mother and father-in-laws' faces immediately sent a chill down her spine and she swallowed the burning question that was suddenly there. Her lips shook as Thomas' father started to speak, "There was an acci..."He never got to.