This story is about how she humiliated and used me.Coming to the story, a little flashback, I and my aunt were having romantic time when my another au...nt gave a shock by looking us, after that we came back home and were in tension of what to do, as my uncle used to come by evening, I left their place by consoling my aunt that I will take care of the things which happened and came back home. After 1 week I got a message from my another aunt (lets call her anu), saying that I should be there at. Your friend here, ‘R-4-u’ , is a very lucky guy”. Not sure where he’s going with this, you look uncertainly at him, hoping to keep your job. “Um, I hope so, Sir?” “I think I might be able to let you stay on one condition.” Uncertain whether to be excited or frightened by what you assume is coming, you find the courage to return his piercing gaze. “What is that, Sir?” “Come here”, he beckons from his side of the desk. You find your feet and try to walk normally but your inner turmoil is. Those photos, each showing the fat man's wife in utter bliss. The young man's tool filled one or the other of her orifices. These were hot enough to start a wildfire. A smut peddler could make a dime or two off those Conan had realized. Thusly, filed under S, there was a second set in his cabinet.Burn didn't blame the fat man for being in his current state. If the situation were reversed and it was his pictures of is wife with another man's cock buried in her every orifice he would be. I wanted my pistol back. I also wanted a rifle and ammunition for it. I found a baseball bat so I carried it.This time, I found them first. I found their prisoners, too. They had four women and two men under guard. The guard was the one who knifed Benita. Not even the prisoners were looking when I jumped the guy. I tried to hit a home run with his head connecting behind his right ear. The crunch was sickening. He fell slowly to his knees. I didn't give him a chance. I swung the other way.