" She laughed. "You have already signed the papers, they just have to be dated."As she said the words I remembered the day the two lawyers arrived and... me and my husband signed some papers. I felt sick. She continued "You've signed the house over to Philip and your share in the business to Donal and Therese. You've nothing."As I collapsed on the floor she grabbed my hair and dragged me upstairs to the locked room. She opened the door and pulled me inside. The room had been converted into a. Got behind me and someone finger my hole with 2, then 3 then 2 more from his other hand. my bottle of lube was there on the floor beside me. he spread some of it all over my ass and into my hole with his fingers. still trying to make the guy in the second row cum i felt some of the lube dribble down my balls.it was probably lube guy who started fucking me first. he didn't have a huge cock but he fucked me hard like he did. he pulled out before he came then slapped his cock on my hole a few. The conversation went back and forth. I put my hand on Sylvia arm, “Tell me. What is going on? Why do the women keep looking at me?”She put her hands on my shoulders and pulled me into her. Her hands rubbing my bare back gave me a chill I didn’t yet understand. She put me at arm’s length and looked me in the eyes. “They think it is a sign, an omen. They think it means the a****l, a wild a****l, is coming to the Guarani to be healed.” My eyes squinted as I struggled to comprehend what was meant. Peter went quickly to take his shower and I jumped naked under the sheets. Then I noticed that the wall to the shower was in glass, not seeing trough but I could notice Peter taking his shower and playing with his dick that seemed to be very large. I was thinking what I had done in the shower, realizing that Peter also saw me during my shower. Only watching him brought back my hard on.Suddenly he came out and went over to the bed. With a malicious smile he looked to my hard on and said: I.