I needed to know if he was doing it and I was not disapointed. He had turned his light on and was standing on a chair, pumping like crazy, this I coul...d see as I made my way to the stairway.At the bottom of the stairs I did an unexpected thing, I opened the front door, which was at the side of the house facing his, and stepped out, naked and carefree.I looked up and he was peering down at me, standing in the darkness, but illuminate by his room light.Pretending not to notice him I lent against. The AA-12’s barrel was shorter than the barrel on my shotguns, not by much, but possibly enough to make a difference. That was one of the first things I wanted to settle. I started off with hogloads since I was very familiar with them. It took only a few shots for me to know that I had a winner in the AA-12.The AA-12 was a little heavier than my conventional shotgun, but again not enough to make a significant difference. The reduced recoil sure made up for the added weight; this was going to. The figure was similar. Lean, powerful but still soft. A trembling hand reached out to touch her hair. It was damp and tangled. How long had she been hanging here? How had they captured her? Questions buzzed in my mind. Parting the captured woman’s hair, her head lifted up. Silver eyes opened to look into mine. I fell backwards onto my ass and started scrambling to get away. Smacking into the wall knocked the words out of me, “Yes, that was her!” “Oh, you remember me, I’m flattered,” mocked. When I awoke a couple of hours later my lover was laying next to me, naked too. He noticed I was awake and leaned in for a kiss. He held the kiss and his hands soon squeezed my breasts, I knew what he wanted. I stood up and turned away from him, his hands clasped my ass quickly, squeezing and stroking my butt. I bent over and spread my legs for him, his hand massaged my pussy while the other continued to stroke my ass. He slapped my ass and I let out a playful laugh, he bit my ass and slide a.