"I left him sitting in the kitchen whilst I went to shower and get dressed.As I emerged from the shower the telephone went, I grabbed the bedroomexten...sion to answer it. It was Steve's mother. Would it be OK if she tookthe kids out to lunch and we picked them up late afternoon instead of thismorning as arranged.I felt concerned that the kids had conned her into something andimmediately enquired was she sure it was alright with her. When she hadassured me it was her idea I told her it was fine. " When she gets to where she's ready to be with all of us, I'll be ready to change my mind about her." Now it has to be all of us?" It was always that way. Only you have said it wasn't necessary. I went along with you, because I wanted you to see for yourself that Shirley wasn't going to change her mind. Brenda and Emily resent Shirley getting special treatment. Emily didn't get to choose." Shirley is leaving. Is that what all of you wanted?" I told her she could stay. I told her she could date. ” Ben replied as one of his hands went to my bare thigh and squeezed it.I turned my head to look at him and our eyes met. I smiled and let my knees drift apart a little.Liam, the other mate of Oliver’s and Jack’s, stood up and came round to the other side of me. I was now sat between 2 guys, neither of which I’d met before, and both of them had a hand on one of my bare thighs. I looked up to Oliver and Jack and saw that they were both smiling.“Help yourselves guys.” Oliver said as he sat on a. She buried her teeth in the gag and turned away.Then he went to work in earnest. He rained blows on her; as far as she was concerned, he opened the floor below her feet and dumped her ass-first into a hurricane. His rhythm felt erratic; there was no way to work with the white-hot agony, no way to breathe through it, no way control her wriggling.Or her helpless, rageful tears.Or her sporadic, high-pitched, guttural shrieks.At some indefinable but familiar point of sensory overload, she simply.