"You're nothing buta common criminal now and this is the punishment you deserve."9Hundreds of miles to the south, Lady Ann lay awake within the soft c...oversof her bed, Grandmamma sleeping nearby in a chair with a blanket over herlegs.She stared out the window at the night sky, into the endless blackness ofspace, reliving the imprisonment she had suffered: the feel of the gag inher mouth, the binding round her wrists; the clothes torn from her; therough hands of the tall man; the suggestive gleam. No, it really was amazing, Sam was an absolute legend in bed, but with her looks and physique, it wouldn’t surprise me if she’d had plenty of male partners to practice on from sixteen to what she was now… twenty. ‘Yeah, of course it was. It’s just… I’m looking for a relationship, you’re not.’ I looked down. ‘Look, we can see each other again maybe, some point in the future perhaps. I might bump into you at a club, ask to see that dick of yours, but… I’m sorry Grant. This isn’t what I need. I. PUUUUFFFFF.My wife hadn't put out for weeks, the bitch was always too tired, and I probably had gallons of semen to release: I needed a cum hungry whore to satisfy.PUMP. PUMP. PUMP. PUMP. PUMP. PUMP.I sprinted upstairs and there she was, spread out like the dirty whore I knew she would be. Fingering herself, and inserting an unusual sex toy into her anus. A longer glance later confirmed it to be a didgeridoo. She looked up with pure surprise.'Who are you?'Then she glanced at my clearly visible. Smiling and letting me shake her hand hello. I thanked her for coming over and offered her the usual host offerings. “Something to drink or eat? Can I make you something?” We talked as we played darts. She was originally from a large city in the mid-west. She had married right out of high school and divorced soon after. She eventually met and married a guy from this area of New England and resettled here. After a number of years she was again divorced. Her first husband was black and her second.