Derek was better by far than the last few guys I'd been involved with and even if he didn't find me attractive and even if I didn't turn him on, the s...ex was still good. Very good.Derek was dressed. About to leave. I quickly went to my panties drawer, pulled the drawer right out of the wardrobe and dumped a drawer full of panties on my bed. I grinned at him, suddenly excited and turned on."Derek? Will you help me choose a pair?"He looked stunned, pathetically hopeful but suspicious. I jumped on. "Twelve inches; sixty seconds. And if you don'tmake it." She giggled again and the softer tone crept back into her voice."We'll see how much of a bitch you are, when I send you back to the alphadogs, looking like one."Queen X straightened up and stepped up to Travis, the dildo was brushingagainst his lips now. "Sixty seconds. Go!"He had to; he couldn't hesitate or balk. He just opened his mouth andtried to stuff the dildo in. The rubber was firm and he found it hittingthe back of his mouth. After a while I felt my dress be ripped off, and jumped at the contact. Hands touched me a couple more times, his or not, I couldn’t tell, but they were light touches. Eventually, my headphones were removed and my wrists untied and I was grabbed roughly, picked up, carried away by someone who felt far too warm to be him, and shackled into a new place, this time bent over something that felt like a table.‘And now cunt, you’re going to be fucked raw,’That was his voice. That was definitely his. "Jacob, did you just say 'I killed Beverly?' I couldn't kill her. I loved her."Past tense, interesting."She was nothing but a cheating slut but she was still the mother of our k**s. I wouldn't kill her just for that."He knew. We have motive."Frank, why haven't you been answering your phone and where is your car?"I could tell he was still processing the news of his wife when he started to tell me about how he confronted his wife and her lover at his house. He said he didn't take it well that her.