Had she really fucked her stepson Billy again last night? To be honest, it all still felt like a dream to her. All she really knew for sure was that s...he loved Billy's cock and she loved Billy's cum. It had felt so strange last night, almost as if Billy had some kind of power over her. All she had wanted to do was please her stepson, and she loved hearing him call her all kinds of filthy names. She could hardly believe she had let that cop feel her up to avoid having Billy getting a ticket. What. Little did I know that Coach’s final instructions, paired with my revenge-tinted mindset would come back to almost immediately haunt me in an all too serious way.Barry told our defensive players about our change in coverages, and I mentioned to Ronnie and Bruce about watching for my blitz signal, which meant ‘88’ would be running free in our zones when I blitzed. When their big tight-end shifted from their right to their left end position, I easily mirrored his motion, running behind our. My eyes opened wide, to look down at my wrists that were bound to the bed I was on. I fought, though, there was no point. I tried to move my legs, but could only move my knees slightly up. My ankles were bound and tied also to the bed. I spoke, my voice groggy and thick."What's going on? Where the hell am I?"I heard wrestling, and looked in that direction, which caused my head to spin. The man who had drove my car came up and stood beside me."Glad you're finally awake. It took you fucking long. ” “One day I will feel comfortable with being totally naked in front of him, I promise baby,” Sara said. Pat returned with more beers and told us that Carole had called him and asked if we wanted to join them for dinner at a local steak house. “She is meeting us there at six thirty,” Pat said as we agreed to join them. We continued to sunbathe until around five o’clock and Sara was now totally at ease with being in just her thong in front of Pat. She turned over every fifteen minutes to.