Still she kissed on, her hands stroking my neck, my hair, my face. “You taste so good, Debi,” she murmured, her hand massaging my boob, her kisses...moving downward. “No!” I insisted. But she didn’t seem to be in the mood to listen to my protestations. She kissed her way down my neck, nibbling at my flesh and making me tingle. “I’m not a lesbian,” I said firmly. “Of course you’re not, and neither am I, but we’re going to have some fun together and I’m going to arrange for you to get some cock. Susan heard a thud and turned to see the third one plopping down over the fence into the alleyway. She was hemmed in on both sides by these three weedy but incredibly dangerous looking youths.At that point Susan was about to scream but she saw Jack looking at her from the end of the alleyway. He obviously had not found Rachel or Randall and right now they could have really used those guys she thought. Susan also saw Jack put his finger to his mouth as he began quietly coming up behind the two. He was full of double standards and that was just one of the reasons the relationship was falling apart.With her clothes buried in the hamper she strolled out of the bathroom in a towel and put on some shorts and a t-shirt. The front door slammed as her husband left for the day. She was relieved that he was gone and she wouldn't have to deal with a bunch of questions. Her car needed to be towed in so she called the service station. The attendant told her that they wouldn't be able to get to it. Dr. Purnell took a small flashlight and shined it into each of my eyes. She smiled and told me she was going to turn the lights on now.I said, "Great, but why am I tied up? I have to pee badly." Marjorie turned the lights on then and I blinked at the sudden brightness.She answered me, "For now you must remain restrained until I talk to you some. We are all very worried about you and we don't want you to hurt yourself."What? Hurt myself? I said, "Why would I want to hurt myself? That would be a.
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