There was fresh snow overnight and that mean that the drive to the cabin was quite treacherous, but we made it without any mishaps. Once there, Brenda... helped me unload and we managed to empty the truck in less than an hour.The first strange thing to happen on this short 'vacation' was that I spotted something that had absolutely no right to be where it was. Brenda asked me to bring in some wood from the pile at the rear of the cabin and as I was walking round to get it, I saw our initials. "Notthat it's really any of your business, I'm kissing my boyfriend Larry.Just what does it look like I'm doing?" He's not your boyfriend," objected Roger. "I am."I just loved the look of confusion showing in his eyes. And it got evenbetter... very quickly"Why would you ever think I'm your girlfriend, Roger?" Why wouldn't I think that? You broke up with Larry last week," repliedRoger. "You came to the dance tonight with me." No, I didn't. Why would I? I came with my boyfriend Larry,". He made me have sex with him several times a week and then started making me have sex with friends of his. Last night he set up a date for me to have sex with a man he said was a business acquaintance. I realized that this was going to go on and on and I got off of the bus as soon as I made up my mind to quit and went into the diner." Do you know any of the men in the picture?" Ed asked.Betty shook her head, "All of them. They work in the building. One works for the same company I do and the. "Move your legs apart honey." he ordered. I shakingly spread them wide."Wider!" he said."Wider!" The muscles and tendons in my groin strained and protested as he pulled my legs almost parallel with the table edge. I was split worse than when I did the split at ballet. I was spread out wide as the two of them slobbered over me, stroking, squeezing, fondling, and pinching me all over.Tony held my wrists with one hand and ran the other over my tit mounds and belly. He took great delight in the.