Please don't hurt her," she whispered."Maybe I won't. That depends on you. I sure would like a better look at those pretty little titties of yours. Ma...ybe I won't hurt her if you take your blouse off," he leered.'Oh God, please don't let them rape me, ' Amy thought, scared now for the first time. She belonged to Patrick; to have sex, even forced, with someone else without his approval would devastate her, would defile her in her mind. She just couldn't have someone else inside her, unless he. ”She stopped struggling then and stared at me.I nodded. “Let’s get you dressed and some clothes in a bag, and you and I can go somewhere else so Roger won’t disturb us.”For a moment, she stood there looking into my eyes. I wondered if she was going to try for my shorts again, but then she gently pulled her hands out of my grasp and stepped back. The hungry look in her eyes faded a little and she turned to walk away from me.I thought at first she had somehow snapped out of the trance and might. " Twitched?"Eliza pointed to his trousers. "Like that." Would you like the rest of the message, Lizzie?" Indeed I would, Bernard. Do you think you can manage to tell me?" He said... He said that you and he had been having an affair." Did he just?" And that it had been going on for some time. Four months." No." No?" No, Bernie. Five." Oh?" You are shocked?" Only in that I knew nothing. He also... well, he asked me to tell you something." Well then, Bernie, tell." He said that he would not be. I tried to get away, but he was too strong. I felt so weak, petite and pathetic. After a couple of minutes, he grunted and came all over my ass. It was disgusting and I was humiliated. Then he just walked out without saying a word. I must have spent 10 minutes scrubbing my ass.Little by little they were breaking me down. I was still wearing the various panties, garter and thigh highs everyday. And to make sure my wife didn?t find out, Darlene was even washing the clothes for me. When I.