When the mother and father felt the end of their time coming they made gifts to each of their sons. I am one of those gifts. I belong to the sword mas...ter, or did. I am the brace on your arm. The father crafted me and the mother used true magic to make me what I am, alive. The sword master used me brilliantly to guard himself through his battles and travels. Now it is your turn to use me as such, "He continued."We are connected. My soul to your mind's purpose for me. I have bonded with you, and. She didn't know what she was doing Fred. Whatever happened she didn't know and she had no control. I'm sorry Fred, I really and truly am, but it wasn't my fault and it really wasn't hers either."As I hung up the phone all I could think about was what the three guys had done or were doing to Bess. They'd had her all night and for all I knew they still had her. Three guys gangbanging my wife all night long and maybe all day long too.The more I thought about it the madder I got and I called Ann. I was really curious at the time to see what else was out there for sexual needs, but was always too shy to actually go out and try it, until one day that changed. I recently broke up with my girlfriend, and was pretty lonely at the time. I lived in a quiet neighborhood and knew pretty much everybody, atleast I thought I did. I would also go for walks during the evening and everytime I would go for a walk I would see the same people, and walk by the same houses and parks and so on. Right beside. This was about to change. I was staying with my Uncle Bill for the summer.He was the kind that let my cousin Mike and I drink beer and even smoke pot.We were sitting in the living room one night after dinner and Mike was off with his friends someplace, when my Uncle told me to come sit with him.I sat next to him and he lit up a joint, and handed it to me.I inhaled deeply, letting the drug take effect."So, tell me Brandy... Have you been fucked yet?" My uncle blurted out.I coughed and choked,.