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I held the door for Lynne and then followed her into the club. I
hated places like this. Loud, smoky, crowded, I hate them. But it
was our fifth anniversary and Lynne loves to dance. So once a
year I take her to a club and she gets to dance. Not with me. I
can't dance. Well, I can fake a slow dance. But why bother. I
just don't see the point in dancing.

Lynne wouldn't have any trouble finding dance partners. She was
hot. No, I didn't say that right, she was HOT! Yeah, that's it.
She is 26, 5'4", 110, long blonde hair and long, long legs. She
had the cutest face and a smile that lights up a room. She was
wearing that short little nothing of a black dress I love to see
her in, the one with that flippy little skirt that almost showed
her ass when she moved. I noticed the heads turning as we looked
for an empty table and I was proud as hell.

We managed to find an empty booth and order some drinks. We had
just come from dinner with wine and champagne, so I ordered
ginger ale. I needed to be able to drive home. She had her
margarita. I don't like places like this, but I like seeing her
so happy and I enjoy watching her dance. So I sat back. It wasn't
long before she was asked to dance.

She danced several dances and then came back to me and finished
her drink and ordered another. Before her drink arrived she was
dancing again and it was exciting to watch her. Several times I
was pretty sure I could see her little black panties when that
skirt flipped up, very exciting to watch.

She danced several more dances with her present dance partner,
even a slow dance. She was obviously flirting with him. It was
amusing to watch her wrap him around her little finger.
Eventually he reluctantly returned her to our table and she had
more of her drink. Before I could order her another drink the
waitress brought her one and pointed to a large man in a business
suit sitting near the dance floor with a friend. She took the
drink and smiled at the man. She raised her drink to him in a
toast and took a sip. A minute later he was standing next to her
asking her to dance.

For a large man he was a very good dancer. The two of them looked
very good out there. He was obviously leading, obviously in
charge. She liked that. She liked a man that took charge. Her
boyfriends, before me, had all been dominant, forceful, in
charge, men. I asked her about that, shortly after we were
married. I am not a wimp, but I treat Lynne as an equal partner,
that's what I feel marriage is, a partnership. I treat her with
respect and love. She told me with a big smile that men like that
are for dating, they don't make good husbands. I was the perfect
husband. She obviously still enjoyed the company of dominant men.
I didn't mind. I had a secret fantasy of watching her with a man
like that. Watching some strong man take control of her and make
mad, passionate love to her. I wouldn't tell her that, but often
when we made love, that fantasy was in my mind.

I noticed that Lynne stayed on the floor for the slow dances with
her latest partner. His hands were all over her and he held her
tight, pressing his body against hers. I noticed the way he swung
her around on the fast dances, I got frequent flashes of her
little panties. The guys near the dance floor were getting an
even better show. As they danced this slow dance his hand was
holding her ass. Not resting there, actually gripping a handful
of her cheeky little butt!

Finally the song ended and they walked off the floor. They
stopped at his table on the way back here and talked with his
friend. Then they all came back to our table. She had invited
them to join us.

Lynne introduced her dance partner, Rob, and his friend Jerry.
Jerry nodded and sat down on my left. Lynne slid in on my right
and Rob slid in beside her. Rob ordered fresh drinks all around
and sat with his arm on the back of the booth, his hand hanging
down over Lynne's left breast, not quite touching her.

Rob was watching me, judging my reaction. I just smiled and found
I was actually enjoying the show as they flirted and played each
other. By the time our fresh drinks arrived his hand was resting
on her breast and he was gently kneading it. She was acting like
nothing was happening. When her drink arrived she gulped half of
it down. She and Rob were ignoring Jerry and me. They had their
heads together talking excitedly. It was too loud for me to hear
more than a word or two.

Lynne finished her drink and Rob ordered her another. I noticed
he had hardly touched his. Before her drink arrived he led her
back out to the dance floor. Every chance he got his hands were
all over her. They had quite an audience and I am embarrassed to
say I had quite an erection. This big, strong, dominant man was
Lynne's fantasy and it was obvious that if I had not been here he
would have gotten very lucky tonight!

They made their way back to our table and this time when they sat
down his arm was around her shoulder and his hand went right to
her breast. She took a few sips from her drink and they talked
and then he put his hand on her chin, turned her face up and
kissed her, lightly at first, then passionately. I was shocked
when she returned his kiss.

He opened his eyes as they kissed and looked at me, waiting to
see what my reaction was I suppose. I tried to look calm, but I
am glad he couldn't see my real reaction under the table. As he
kissed Lynne and looked at me his right hand came around and slid
up Lynne's thigh. She didn't fight him at all. Her legs parted
slightly and I watched his large fingers moving over the silky
panel covering her sweet pussy.

I knew I should put a stop to this. It just seemed like once I
had let it get this far the option was no longer mine. Besides, I
couldn't help it, I was enjoying watching. I glanced over at
Jerry and he was watching with a look on his face that was almost
disdain. I had tried to engage him in conversation while Rob and
Lynne were on the dance floor but he had just nodded and ignored
me.

I looked back at Lynne just in time to see her have an orgasm!
Rob's left hand was roughly mauling her breast and his right hand
was inside her panties now. His tongue was ravaging her cute
little mouth. I had no doubt that if Rob had put her up on the
table and tried to fuck her right there she would have let him.
He didn't do that, but he did slide her panties off and hold them
up to his nose and sniff them while he smiled at me. Then he sat
them down beside his drink.

When Lynne had recovered from her orgasm she opened her eyes and
looked at me sheepishly. I smiled at her and she smiled back,
relieved that I wasn't upset I suppose. Then Rob was pulling her
out of the booth and back to the dance floor.

As soon as they started dancing Rob was swinging her around and
it was obvious to anyone watching that Lynne was not wearing
panties now. Quite a few people were watching. They danced two
fast dances and then a slow dance. During the slow dance Rob's
hands slid under the back of Lynne's dress and held the cheeks of
her ass while they danced. Her ass was totally exposed and she
had to know it, but she pressed against him, her face buried
against his chest and let him do anything he wanted.

When the dance ended they came back to the table. Rob said, "I
think it's time to go. You ready Jerry?"

Jerry nodded and Rob turned to me and said, "Come on Davie boy,
Lynne tells me you are the designated driver."

I wanted to ask where we were going, or where the hell they
thought they were going. I didn't. I don't know why. I guess
because it seemed obvious I was going to have one of my dearest
fantasies fulfilled. I was going to see Lynne get fucked. I
didn't know the half of it!

We paid our tabs and Rob put Lynne's panties in his pocket. We
walked out. Rob was leading with his arm around Lynne and his
hand under her skirt and on her ass. I was behind them and could
see a lot of her ass that wasn't covered by his hand. So could
everyone we walked past on the way out. Jerry was following
behind me.

We went to our car and had to wait a few minutes while Rob backed
Lynne up against the car and took her hand and pressed it against
the large bulge in the front of is pants. While she moved her
hand over that impressive bulge he kissed her and moved his hands
over her body freely. I went around to the driver's door and got
in. Jerry got in behind me and then the other back door opened
and Lynne was pushed into the center, then Rob got in and shut
the door. He looked at me and said, "Home, Davie boy!"

He had a look in his eye, daring me to object. When I turned
around and started the car I surrendered my wife to this man. I
suppose I did that when I didn't object to his hand on her
breast, or the kiss, or when he removed her panties. That was
being passive. Now I was driving him and his friend to my home to
fuck my wife!

It was a miracle I didn't kill someone that night. I drove all
the way home while staring into the rearview mirror. I watched as
Rob and Jerry pulled Lynne's dress down and then off. They spread
her legs, each of them putting one of her legs in their lap. They
took turns kissing her and they were very rough, mauling her
breasts and her sweet little pussy. At one point it appeared that
they both had their fingers inside of her. She didn't object to
anything they did. I heard her have several orgasms as I drove.
The drive home was about twenty minutes and I am ashamed to say
that by the time I parked the car on the street in front of our
house I was on the verge of coming myself.

I got out and waited for them to get out so that I could lock the
car. Rob got out on his side and then Jerry got out in the
street, pulling Lynne after him. She was still naked! I glanced
around nervously, but it was late and I was pretty sure nobody
was watching.

I hit the button on the key fob to lock the car and rushed to our
front door to unlock it and get everyone inside. Jerry and Rob,
however, were taking their time, walking slowly and passing Lynne
back and forth between them. They finally stepped into the house
and we moved into the living room.

Lynne was panting like a dog in heat as she stood waiting for
someone to tell her what to do, or do something to her. Rob was
taking off his suit. As he undressed he wasn't looking at Lynne,
he was watching me. I didn't like the look on his face. It was a
look of disdain, a look that said what kind of man lets two
strange men undress his wife and drive them to his house to fuck
her. Well, I guess I deserved that look. I moved over to my easy
chair and sat down to watch quietly.

I was very impressed when he pulled his shorts down. His
semi-hard cock was quite remarkable. It appeared to be around
eight or nine inches long and very fat. He looked at my face,
showing me the cock he was going to use on my wife, and then he
ignored me. I noticed Jerry watching me though. He was watching
my face as Rob pushed Lynne to her knees and rubbed his cock all
over her face. She was moaning in pleasure and trying to lick it
as he moved it around. Finally he touched the head of his large
cock to her lips and ordered her to kiss it, which she did,
passionately. She kissed it all over, and licked it and moved
down and licked and sucked at his incredibly large ball sack.

He let her worship his manhood for a few moments and then he put
his left foot up on the coffee table and pushed her head down. He
grabbed her hair and tilted her head up and she obediently stuck
her tongue out and probed his hot, sweaty ass. He let her probe
his ass for several minutes, his eyes closed as he savored the
sensations, and then he looked over at me and grinned. He pulled
her head back up to his cock and he put his foot down and settled
down onto the couch behind him. She followed him down and finally
took his large organ into her little mouth. It was an obvious
struggle.

His hands moved down and roughly handled her tits for a few
moments before he moved his hands back up to her head and started
moving her head back and forth. With each stroke he pulled her
head farther down his impressive shaft. They were well past the
point where she could comfortably handle his man meat and she was
choking and gagging at the end of each stroke now. It looked like
he had every intention of shoving that monster down her throat!
She was starting to resist now, pushing against him with her
little hands, but he just ignored her futile struggles. No,
that's wrong. He didn't ignore them. He enjoyed them! Her moans
and her futile struggles were exciting him!

I started to get to my feet and come to her assistance but Jerry
stopped me. He spoke for the first time since we met. "Sit back
down," he ordered.

I hesitated, looking back and forth between him and my wife
struggling on the end of Rob's cock. "Don't make me say it
again," Jerry threatened.

I was intelligent enough to know that there was nothing I could
do against these two men. I sank back into my chair in
humiliation, my manhood definitely in question. I was not a
violent person and unfortunately I did not own a gun. Although in
all likelihood if I had attempted to pull a weapon on these large
athletic men I would have succeeded only in arming them.

I looked back at Lynne in time to see Rob tense up and pull her
tightly against him and shoot a large hot load of cum right down
her throat. He had managed to get all but about three inches of
his large cock into her mouth and throat.

He held her against him for a long time before finally relaxing
and letting her sit up. She sat back, gasping and coughing and
looking at him through her tears accusingly. He smiled down at
her and said, "Not bad, cunt. Don't worry. You're going to get
better." Then he pulled her back down and pointed out a few drops
of cum on his belly that she had missed and made her lick them
up.

While she was cleaning Rob, Jerry stood up and undressed. I was
relieved to see that he had a more normal sized cock. It seemed
to be about the same as mine, around seven inches and of a normal
circumference as well. When he was naked he sat back in his chair
and called out to Lynne, "No time to rest Bitch. You've had my
cock hard all night. Now crawl your ass over here and get to
work."

Lynne moaned as she got to her hands and knees and crawled across
the room to Jerry. I felt sorry for her but watching her ass
swish back and forth and her breasts sway as she moved was highly
erotic.

Rob looked over at me and smiled broadly. "You are a lucky man,
Davie boy," he said, obviously rubbing my helplessness into my
face. "That is one of the best blowjobs I have ever had. A little
more practice and she will be perfect. I can't wait to get the
last three inches down her gullet. She has a lot of talent. Did
you see her face? She looks so cute with a cock buried in her
mouth, doesn't she?"

This wasn't a conversation I wanted to have. Instead I watched as
she started licking on Jerry's hard, hot, throbbing cock. He was
obviously very aroused. The head of his cock was covered in the
lubricant that was flowing from the large hole in the end of his
cock. It oozed down the underside and was even glistening on his
balls!

He let her lick his cock and balls for a few minutes, and then he
lifted his legs and put them on the arms of the chair. She knew
what was expected and buried her face in his crotch, placing her
lips over his sweaty, smelly asshole and licking and then probing
with her tongue.

When he was satisfied he dropped his legs back to the floor and
she licked his cock clean again and then started sucking. She
tried to use her hands but he slapped them away and grabbed her
head and pulled her down until she had his entire organ in her
mouth! I must admit it was amazing to watch.

It was a good thing he was so turned on because he came very
quickly, with her face buried in his belly. It was obvious that
her jaw was sore and she was tired, ready for this to be over
with. Unfortunately this wasn't anywhere near over!

After Jerry had shot his load down Lynne's throat he continued to
hold her against his stomach as his cock went soft in her mouth.
He finally released her and ordered her to lick him clean.

When he had finished with her he pushed her away and he and Rob
sat smiling at each other, deeply satisfied with their conquest.


Lynne and I sat waiting, hoping that they were satisfied and
would want to leave now. I would be happy to call them a cab,
just as happy to drive them somewhere. How nave we were.

Rob stood and moved over to Lynne. He reached down and pulled her
to her feet and said, "Come on cunt, let's go to bed."

The look of dismay on her face amused him, I could tell. She
didn't argue though. She led the way down the hall to our
bedroom. As they walked away Jerry nodded at me and I led him to
our bedroom where he and his friend were going to fuck my wife.

As I entered our bedroom Lynne was already on her knees, sucking
Rob's cock back to hardness. Jerry pushed me into a chair
dismissively and moved over to watch more closely as his friend
tried again to work his cock into my wife's throat. Lynne put her
hands against his thighs and tried to resist, tried to control
the amount of cock in her mouth, but he ordered her to use her
hands to play with his balls instead and then he started pressing
more and more of his now hard cock into her mouth.

With each stroke he would reach a point beyond which he did not
seem to be able to force his cock. He was patient though, and
determined. Finally he reached that point and refused to be kept
from his goal. He continued pushing and as horrible noises of
distress came from my wife he forced his cock all the way down
and her lips stretched around the fat base of his cock. She
attempted to hit at him with her tiny fists but Jerry reached
down and grabbed her hands and held them behind her.

I rose from my chair, as though to go to her assistance. I don't
know what I was thinking. I had no chance against them. Jerry
looked at me as if to say, "Go ahead, we'd enjoy hurting you
too."

What he actually said was, "Sit your ass back down and don't get
up again. I don't have anything to tie you up with so if you
bother us I am just going to knock your dumb ass out. Got it?"

I nodded helplessly. It was humiliating, sitting here watching
these two big men **** my wife. Watching her struggle and knowing
I could do nothing to help. But I knew it would serve no purpose
if I were to accomplish only getting myself injured. I could only
watch and feel sorry for her, for both of us.

Rob held his cock buried deep in her throat for several moments
as she struggled to breathe. Then he slowly drew back, savoring
the sensations her tortured mouth provided. "Now that's how to
suck a cock, bitch!" he exclaimed happily. "Don't worry. You're
going to get lots of practice. Before we are done with you,
you'll be good at it."

Rob and Jerry were smiling broadly as he slowly forced his cock
back into her mouth.

The struggle began again, but Lynne was restrained and helpless
and I guess her total surrender actually made it easier because
Rob's cock seemed to slide into her throat much easier this time.
He held her head tight and told her sarcastically what a good
cock sucker she was as he stroked forcefully down her throat
several more times. Then he released her head and watched amused
as she continued on her own, forcing her lips down to the base of
his cock several more times before he stepped back and reached
down. He picked her up as though she were a doll and tossed her
onto the bed. She started to stretch out on her back but Rob
stopped her.

"Don't get comfortable cunt. Get up on you hands and knees. I am
going to fuck you like the bitch you are."

Lynne turned over and got up on her hands and knees. Rob grabbed
her hips and pulled her to the edge of the bed. He slapped her
ass a couple of times and then he bent down and bit it, making
her jump and squeal. But she didn't move away. He reached down
and slapped the insides of her thighs, making her move her legs
further apart.

I watched in awe as Rob slid his large cock back and forth over
Lynne's surprisingly wet slit. Despite all of the abuse she had
suffered her pussy was dripping wet, the moisture was actually
visible on her thighs! I was worried about this next stage
however. Lynne has the tightest pussy I have had the pleasure to
enjoy in my limited experience. I always had to go real slow at
first, until she could adjust to my cock. Rob's cock was
significantly larger than mine and he had certainly not shown any
signs of being a gentle and considerate lover.

Lynne was facing me with her eyes closed. I watched her face as
Rob dipped down and pressed the head of his cock against her
pussy. He drove his hips forward and her knees were actually
lifted off of the bed before the head of his cock slipped past
the opening of her sex. Then her knees sank back to the bed as he
entered her and her unseeing eyes shot open in shock.

It was amazing to watch as Rob sank his huge cock deeper and
deeper into my wife. I thought she must be suffering horribly,
but as I watched she suddenly gasped and screamed in orgasm. He
had only half of his cock buried in her!

He laughed and started slapping her ass again. I watched as more
and more of his large organ disappeared into my wife's tight
pussy. She was moaning in a combination of pain and pleasure as
he finally crammed the last two inches of cock into her, his flat
stomach slapping against the bright red cheeks of her ass.

Her eyes were still open and vacant as she moved back and forth
with each powerful thrust, her breasts moving violently back and
forth beneath her. She was grunting loudly and muttering under
her breath, "Oh god, oh god, oh god," over and over for a few
minutes and suddenly she was screaming loudly as she came yet
again while being skewered on that fat cock. She screamed so
loudly I was concerned that the neighbors might hear!

I guess Jerry felt left out. He moved to the foot of the bed and
reached under Lynne and grabbed one of her wildly swinging
breasts. He began squeezing it, then pinching the nipple and
pulling it down stretching her breast and nipple out grotesquely.
He was obviously causing a lot of pain.

She didn't fight him. Instead she screamed her way through yet
another violent orgasm, and this time Rob joined her. He started
pumping her with long, deep, rapid strokes and grunting loudly.
Then he tensed up and quivered, filling her tight hole with his
hot slimy cum.

He stood still for a few moments, his manhood slowly going soft
in her clasping pussy. When the hyper sensitivity had subsided he
pulled out and reached over her and grabbed a handful of her long
blonde hair. He pulled her around and forced his soft, slime
covered cock back into her mouth, forcing her tired, sore jaws
apart once more and burying his soft manhood to the hilt.

Lynne gagged slightly, but she was getting more accustomed to the
**** of her throat and was able to clean his cock with her mouth
without choking. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and forced
her to lick his balls clean. Even his thighs were a mess and she
bathed those as well. Finally he was finished abusing and
humiliating her and he stepped back. Jerry was immediately there
to take his place.

Jerry grabbed her hair and forced his more normal sized cock
between her lips. Jerry worried me. There was something about
him, about the look on his face when he looked at us that was
scary. I suspected he was the kind of person that enjoyed hurting
people. I would be very glad to see the last of both of them, but
especially him.

His cock was already hard and he fucked her face forcefully,
reaching down with one hand to again maul one of her breasts and
add to the pain she was forced to endure. His eyes were closed
and there was a look of pure bliss on his face as he ****d my
wife's mouth.

He pulled out after a few minutes and pushed her onto the bed on
her back. She didn't resist, remaining in any position she was
pushed into. She was on her back in the center of our king size
bed with her legs spread wide. Her pussy was red and swollen and
dripping with her juices and Rob's cum. Jerry moved between her
legs and fell on her roughly, knocking the wind out of her. He
lined his cock up and shoved it all the way into her as she
grunted in pain. He reached down and resumed torturing her
breast, at the same time kissing her passionately and seeming to
enjoy her moans of pain in his mouth. Then he leaned down and bit
her nipple. Not a loving nip, not a love bite. He bit her nipple,
causing her to scream in pain and I was sure I could see blood!

I shot to my feet but Rob was ready for that. He swung around and
punched me in the gut. All of the wind and all of the fight were
knocked out of me instantly. I sank back into my chair and
watched helplessly as Jerry glanced over and grinned evilly at
me. Then he turned back and stroked into her violently as he lay
there with all of his weight resting on her body.

He stopped after a while and got back up on his knees. He reached
down and lifted her legs up and he turned to Rob and said, "Damn
man, you really loosened this cunt up!" Then he pressed her knees
down against her breasts and lined his cock up with her asshole.

Lynne screamed out then. "No! Oh god no! Not there! I can't do
that! Please, I'll do anything you want!"

Jerry laughed and said, "You got that right bitch!" Then I was
forced to watch as he forced his cock into Lynne's virgin ass
right in front of me. Lynne screamed in pain, over and over, as
Jerry forced his cock into her, obviously enjoying the music of
her screams. By the time he had finally buried his cock in her
ass her screams had turned to pitiful whimpers of pain.

I couldn't take anymore and turned my head away. Rob slapped me
and told me to keep watching. He said he didn't want me to miss
any of the fun. I turned back reluctantly. This wasn't fun
anymore. It had stopped being fun a long time ago. This wasn't
erotic anymore. This was abuse and humiliation and **** and I was
getting very worried about Lynne.

Lynne continued to moan and whimper as Jerry plundered her ass.
Thankfully he was very aroused. I suspect he was aroused as much
by the idea of abusing my wife in front of me as by the abuse
itself. He tensed up and came in my wife's ass. Then he slowly
withdrew from her and after looking down at her stretched and
abused asshole and joking about it with Rob he let her legs sink
back to the bed and she lay there limp, waiting for the next
attack, the next indignity.

She didn't have long to wait. Jerry moved up, straddling her
body, his skinny butt resting on her breasts. He grabbed her hair
and pulled her head up, forcing his nasty cock into her mouth. It
made me gag to watch as she was forced to clean him after he had
been in her ass. Finally he let her go and got off of her.

They sat on opposite sides of the bed with my wife between them
and moved their hands over her, admiring her beautiful body. They
joked about what a hot bitch she was. What a great cunt she had.
Jerry chuckled and told Rob that he was really going to like her
ass.

It was very late now and they seemed to finally have worn
themselves out. They ordered me to stretch out on the floor at
the foot of the bed and they stretched out on either side of
Lynne and got ready to go to sleep.

They weren't leaving! Shit!

Lynne told them she had to go to the bathroom, she was a mess and
she had to pee. Jerry got up and followed her into the bathroom.
I could see them from my place on the rug. I watched as Lynne sat
on the toilet and tried to pee. She asked Jerry to look away, to
let her have some privacy. Jerry just chuckled and reached down
and shoved two fingers roughly into her pussy. He moved them in
and out several times and then straightened up and put them to
her lips.

She dutifully opened her mouth and sucked on his nasty fingers.
He smirked at her and told her she had better hurry up, because
he had to piss too. She worked her muscles, working to expel the
loads of cum from her pussy and her ass. As she performed this
embarrassing act in front of Jerry he rubbed his cock over her
tit, just to add to her humiliation.

The house was dark and quiet and I could actually hear gobs of
cum dripping down into the water in the toilet. Finally the slime
quit dripping out of her and she began to pee. When she had
finished she used several handfuls of toilet paper to clean
herself as well as she could. She stood up and as she moved to
the sink to wash her hands Jerry lifted the toilet seat and began
expelling a strong stream of urine.

Lynne avoided looking at him. She was embarrassed to even be in
the room with him. But as his stream waned and trickled to a stop
he called her over. He pulled her head down and made her suck his
cock clean.

She groaned at the gross indignity, but she had long since given
up. She knew she could deny these two monsters nothing. She took
his cock, with the last drops of piss still clinging to the tip,
into her mouth and sucked him clean. I could see the tears
running down her cheeks. As she sucked his cock clean he said
sarcastically, "Happy anniversary sweetheart."

I wanted to end this somehow. I lay on the floor listening as
they returned to bed and the men drifted off to sleep. I could
hear Lynne lying between them crying quietly and it was breaking
my heart. I tried desperately to think of some way to get control
of this situation. I couldn't fight them. I had no weapon. I
considered calling the police, but the longer I spent trying to
decide what to tell them the more I realized that really wasn't
an option.

Lynne had flirted with these men, well, with Rob. She had invited
them to our table and had not objected when they invited
themselves to our home. Neither had I. We had not objected when
they removed her underwear, or felt her up, or kissed her. We had
said nothing when they stripped her in the car and took all sorts
of liberties with her.

She had allowed them to lead her from the car to the house in the
nude and had sucked them both, licked their balls and eagerly
acquiesced when her mouth was pushed over their assholes. In
fact, the first time she had offered more than token resistance
was when Jerry fucked her ass; if you don't count the slight
struggle when they were having trouble getting there cocks into
her throat.

We had not resisted anything else. Rob had punched me once when I
tried to interfere with the **** of my wife's ass, but except
for, no, even including that, there was no evidence that
everything that had happened tonight wasn't consensual. I am sure
that if it were necessary witnesses could be found from the night
club to testify about the behavior my wife exhibited on the dance
floor with Rob. The waitress would probably remember seeing him
with his hands all over her and her panties on the table. I
suspect the only thing we would get if we called the police was
more humiliation.

I don't know if Lynne got any sleep at all, but I was exhausted
and eventually I fell into a light, fitful sleep. I woke up once
to hear the sounds of Lynne being forced to suck on a cock. I
listened until they finished and after another long wait managed
to get a little more sleep.

The next morning, Saturday, we slept late. I was finally kicked
awake by Rob and pushed into the bathroom. I watched as Jerry put
Lynne in our large, glass walled, walk-in shower and turned the
water on. She screamed as the cold water hit her, but she stood
there shivering waiting for the water to warm up. When it was
warm the men got in with her and they moved against her one in
front and one in back. Jerry spoke softly, asking nobody in
particular, "What is the first thing you have to do when you get
up in the morning."

Rob responded, "I don't know about anyone else, but the first
thing I always have to do is take a leak." That's what they did.
From the looks on their faces I could tell that as they stood
pressed up against Lynne they were emptying there bladders on
her. She didn't resist, she knew there was nothing she could do.
She just covered her face in shame and waited for it to be over.
Then they both soaped her up and then let her soap up first one
and then the other of them. They rinsed off and stepped out of
the shower and I handed them fresh towels, as ordered.

Rob said to me, "You stink, and you look like you slept in your
clothes."

Rob is a real comedian. Asshole! He told me to get undressed and
get in the shower. He ordered me to shave my wife's pussy and
then I was to shower and dress and come out to the living room.
Lynne was to do her hair and makeup and come out nude.

As soon as they left the room I held her close and she cried in
my arms. I told her I was so sorry, but I didn't know what to do.
I asked her if she wanted me to call the cops and let the chips
fall where they may.

Lynne hugged me and said, "I'm so sorry Dave. All of this is my
fault. I brought this down on us. Don't fight them, they'll just
hurt you, and they'll always win. This is my fault and I guess I
deserve it. It can't last forever. My biggest fear is that you
won't be able to look at me again, or to love me again.

I assured her that I would love her always. I admitted, with some
embarrassment, that I had actually been aroused watching, right
up until we got to the house and things started getting out of
control. She smiled at me sweetly, I was glad that she still
could. She said, "We'll get through this." Then we kissed and
turned the shower back on.

I soaped her up and then I used my razor to shave her already
closely trimmed pubic hair. I was surprised when I saw the
result. Since she had so little hair I didn't think the
difference would be so striking. Despite all of the abuse she had
been subjected to last night her pussy looked smooth and youthful
and it was all I could do to keep myself from taking her right
there in the shower.

I didn't, I was afraid of those two assholes in the living room.
So, with Lynne's help I soaped up, rinsed off and then we got
dried off. While Lynne fixed her hair and makeup I went into the
bedroom and put on some jeans and a t-shirt and sneakers and went
into the living room.

They ignored me so I took a seat and we waited in silence for
Lynne. A few minutes later she came out, her face blushing bright
red despite all she had been through. I couldn't help it. Seeing
her like that, and seeing the looks on the faces of Rob and
Jerry, I was incredibly aroused.

Rob pointed to a spot on the floor in front of him and Lynne
moved to that spot and stood. He ran his fingers over her now
bare pussy and urged her to spread her legs apart with his hand.
He admired my handiwork for a minute and the pushed her across
the room to show Jerry. After Jerry had examined her sweet pussy
Rob stood up and led her back into the bedroom.

I thought he was going to fuck her, but they came back out in
just a few minutes. Now she was dressed. Well, sort of. She was
wearing a pair of high heeled pumps and a thin, short, lacy, not
quite see-through slip. I could see the outline of her nipples
plainly through the lace portion of fabric that covered her
breasts. When she stood just right and the fabric at the bottom
rested against her loins, I could actually make out the dark line
of her slit. The hem was less than two inches below her crotch
and when she turned around I could see that every move she made
displayed a glimpse of her beautiful ass.

I had assumed that these two had plumbed the depths of our
humiliation. I was shocked to learn that they had just begun.
Instead of this hellish encounter being almost over we were to
learn that it had just begun.

Rob turned to me and said, "Grab your car keys and let's get
going."

Lynne shook her head and said, "Oh no, please. I can't go out
like this. Please, I'm begging you."

They paused to enjoy her extreme discomfort for a moment and then
Rob grabbed her arm and led her to the door. I grabbed my keys
and followed them out, locking the door as I left. They were
walking slowly to the car and I rushed around to open the doors
and let them in. I glanced up and down the street and saw several
neighbors outside working in their yards. Harry, our neighbor
across the street stood up and waved, but he had a curious look
on his face.

When I hit the button on the key fob the doors unlocked and Jerry
got in on the curb side. Rob, still holding Lynne by the arm,
guided her around to the street side and opened the door for her.
She didn't have the nerve to look up and speak to Harry. She did
her best to slide into the car without showing too much flesh to
Harry. I started the car and quickly pulled out and down the
street.

We have a large car, a Lincoln Towncar, and there is a lot of
room in the back seat. The men made themselves comfortable in the
back and then they made Lynne uncomfortable by sliding her slip
down to her waist, baring her beautiful breasts. We don't have
tinted windows and Lynne was terrified about being exposed in
public.

Rob directed me to a large, expensive, new hotel near the
airport. They made out in the back as I drove. Rob kissed Lynne
and played with her breasts. Jerry put her hand in his lap and
pushed her slip out of the way and played with her pussy.

As far as I could tell we made the trip mostly unnoticed. There
was a small group of young teenagers at one red light that took
notice, but we were gone before the shock wore off and they could
react in any way.

At last I drove into the parking lot of the hotel and parked. Rob
said, "Let's go."

I got out and watched as Jerry opened his door and got out and
Rob pulled Lynne out on his side with her slip bunched at her
waist. She stood still, head down, blushing bright red as he
slowly and deliberately helped her slide her arms back into her
thin slip. The bottom of the tiny garment fell back into place,
thanks to gravity, and soon her body was covered, or at least, as
much as that tiny garment could be said to cover.

With Lynne between them the men walked into the lobby and through
it to the elevators. I followed behind, embarrassed for her,
watching as conversations all over the lobby stopped suddenly and
heads turned to watch Lynne move across the room. I tried not to
think about what they must be thinking, and what she must be
feeling. Rob and Jerry, on the other hand, seemed to have no
shame and in fact seemed to take great pleasure from our
humiliation.

It was an unimaginable relief when the elevator doors finally
closed and we were alone again. Jerry pushed a button and we went
to their floor and down the hall to their adjoining rooms. Lynne
and I watched uncomfortably as the men gathered their belongings
and piled their luggage near the door. When they were done Rob
called room service and asked for a bellhop with a luggage cart.
Then we waited for his arrival.

While we waited, Jerry went over to Lynne and held her in his
arms. He kissed her and his hands moved down over her ass and
under her slip. She didn't try to avoid him, but at first she
didn't kiss him back. Not until he slapped her ass sharply. She
jumped, and then she put her arms around his neck and kissed him
back. Jerry continued the kiss when the bellhop knocked on the
door and Rob went to open the door.

He came back into the room followed by a young black man wearing
a bellhop's uniform and pulling a luggage cart. The bellhop
looked embarrassed but he tried to be discreet and went about
loading up the cart. When luggage had all been loaded on the
cart, the bellhop asked Rob quietly if he would like him to meet
them in the lobby.

Rob smiled at him and asked him if he would like his tip before
they went down. The bellhop smiled and said sure, expecting to be
handed some money. Jerry stepped back from Lynne and pushed her
slip off of her shoulders and turned her to face the bellhop.

Jerry asked the shocked bellhop if he would like "some of this"
for a tip. The bellhop looked at the faces around him, not really
understanding. He was sure that it was some kind of joke. Well,
except that there was now a beautiful, young, naked, white woman
standing a few feet from him.

He turned to Jerry and said, "What's the catch?"

"No catch," Jerry said. "I got her all hot, but I don't feel like
fucking her right now. Go ahead, anything you want, just don't
fuck her up. I'm going to want to fuck her later."

The bellhop moved over and put his arms around my wife,
cautiously, waiting to see who objected. When nothing happened he
kissed her and moved his hands over her. At first she didn't
move, but Jerry cleared his throat loudly and she put her arms
around his neck and began to return his kiss. After he was
satisfied that nobody was going to say or do anything, he stepped
back and in less time than it takes to tell it he was out of that
silly uniform. I heard a noise and looked around to see that Rob
was recording everything on a digital movie camera!

When the bellhop was naked he moved back and held Lynne close for
a moment and then pushed her to her knees. She didn't resist. She
knelt before him and took his half hard cock into her mouth. The
contrast in their skin colors was incredible. He had the blackest
skin I could ever remember seeing. Lynne was not much for sunning
and her skin was snow white. I am ashamed to admit it, but I
found the sight of the two of them together to be extremely
erotic.

As he pushed more and more of is cock into her mouth Rob stepped
closer for some close-ups. He asked the boy politely, "Do you
mind?"

The k** responded, "Can I get a copy of it?"

Rob didn't even hesitate. "Sure," he said. Then he went back to
filming.

The k** fucked her mouth vigorously for a few minutes and then he
helped her up and led her to the unused bed. She got on the bed
and stretched out on her back. The bellhop took a moment to lick
her pussy and then he was over her and seconds later he was in
her, enjoying the sensations of her beautiful pussy. I guess he
was pretty excited because he came quickly.

He rested with his cock still inside of her and then he started
moving again. Before long he was fucking her a second time, more
violently now, propped up over her and staring down at her
humiliated face. He realized that she was doing this against her
will. It was obvious from the look on her face. It seemed to
increase his pleasure. He was talking to her quietly. Calling her
names, telling her all the things he would like to do to her
pretty white ass. Rob was getting all the close-ups he could,
making sure to get the look of anguish on Lynne's face and
capture the quiet conversation as the boy berated her.

Finally he could control himself no longer and he shot a second
large, hot load of cum into my wife, much to the amusement of Rob
and Jerry. The bellhop got up and started to dress but Jerry
stopped him. "Hold on," Jerry said. "You can't put that thing
away like that! Hey cunt! Get your ass over here and clean up
this mess you made."

Lynne moaned, but she knew that she couldn't refuse. She slid off
the bed at the boy's feet and cleaned his cock and balls, and the
camera caught it all.

Jerry said, "Look at your nasty cunt! Shit, you can't go out like
that. Get up on the bed."

Lynne got back on the bed, not knowing what was coming next, but
she knew that if it was coming from Jerry it was going to be
unpleasant.

She was right. He ordered her to scoop up the two loads of warm
cum streaming out of her red, swollen, freshly fucked pussy and
eat it. I guess she was beyond shock now. With tears running down
her cheeks she scooped up the black boy's cum and moved her
fingers to her mouth and ate his cum. After she had gotten all of
his cum from her pussy and her thighs Jerry ordered her to squat
down and hold her hand under her pussy and push out some more.

She did as she was told, gagging slightly as she licked up the
sloppy, smelly mess. By the time she had finished the k** was
hard again and asked about thirds but Rob apologized and said
that we had to go.

We went down to the lobby and Lynne had to stand around in that
tiny slip for more than ten minutes while they checked out.
Conversation had stopped again as we entered the lobby and a
dozen men and some women as well, stood around gaping at Lynne in
her tiny slip. At last the paperwork was completed and we left
the lobby and returned to our car, with the bellhop following
with the luggage. I was never so happy to leave a room in my
life!

I opened the doors and the trunk and the bellhop loaded their
luggage into the trunk. We got into the car and Rob walked away
from the car a few feet with the bellhop. He handed him some
money and talked to him quietly for a few minutes. I don't know
what was said but what ever it was made the k** very happy.

I was ordered to drive home and before I left the parking lot Rob
tossed Lynne's slip over the back of the seat and they went to
work on her again. I did notice though that they left her freshly
fucked pussy alone. On the other hand, the mauling her breasts
were receiving looked very painful. That is why I was so
surprised when I heard her moaning and squealing and finally
screaming through a big orgasm, and no one was even touching her
pussy!

Not long after that I pulled up in front of my house and got out
of the car. There were more people out in their yards now, and
Harry was still across the street working on his yard. Rob got
out and then Jerry got out, pulling my naked wife after him. I
couldn't believe it! There were people all over the place. Harry
stood up and his mouth fell open. We all watched as the three of
them walked at a leisurely pace to the front door. I suddenly
realized I wasn't moving and I rushed up and opened the door and
let them in.

Jerry was just about to close the door when he noticed our
newspaper in the front yard. He ordered her to go and get it and
bring it in. He warned her not to move any faster than they had
when they walked from the car.

She walked totally naked in broad daylight out the door and
halfway to the sidewalk and picked up the paper with tears
streaming down her cheeks and her head down. Then she walked back
slowly. Harry hadn't moved and he watched the whole thing in
shock. I saw a woman down the street turn towards her house and
yell something I couldn't understand and then she turn back and
watch in disbelief.

Finally Lynne was back at the door. Jerry was standing in the
door and he reached out for the paper as she stood there. Finally
he moved out of the way and let her come in.

As soon as the door closed behind her she sank to her knees and
sobbed loudly. I started to go to her and comfort her but Jerry
stopped me. "She doesn't have time for that," he said cruelly. "I
am extremely horny right now. Get up bitch, get your ass in the
shower and clean up that nasty cunt for me. Then get back out
here."

Lynne struggled to her feet and made her way back to the
bathroom. Rob ordered me to make lunch. I suddenly realized that
none of us had eaten since last night and it was almost one in
the afternoon.

I looked around the kitchen and finally decided on BLTs. I made a
half a dozen of them and when they were ready I looked out and
asked if they wanted to eat in the living room or the kitchen.

They ordered me to serve them in the living room and I did. I
gave them each two sandwiches and, at their request, a couple of
beers. Lynne came out, looking as good as new. I asked if I could
give her a sandwich and Rob said, "Sure, we want our little
darling to keep her strength up."

I brought her out a sandwich and a beer and she nibbled at it. I
also brought one out for me, but I took one bite and put it down.
I was just too upset to eat. I did, however, gulp down the beer.

As he ate slowly, Rob asked us a series of personal questions.
Not so much that he really cared, I am sure, just another
opportunity to embarrass us. We had to tell him about our sexual
histories and he seemed pleased when there wasn't much to tell.
He also asked about our jobs and our schedules.

Finally he took the time to tell us about them and our immediate
future. He explained that he and Jerry were in town for two
weeks. Their company had just taken over a local company in a
hostile take over. They planned to spend two weeks in the area,
getting things straightened out at the company headquarters and
putting a new management team in place.

They had planned to spend those two weeks at the hotel, but when
they met us they decided that it would be a lot more fun to move
into our house and torment us for a while. All we had to do was
everything they ordered us to do for the next two weeks and our
life would return to normal. They promised not to jeopardize our
careers or get us arrested. They also promised that Lynne would
be humiliated and used and abused because that's what they
enjoyed doing. They were not into guys so I wouldn't be touched
sexually, but they wanted to make sure I was there to enjoy and
share in her humiliation. That just added to the fun.

Jerry stood up then and said, "Come on bitch. I'm going to die of
horny before you finish that damned sandwich. Let's go back to
the bedroom. I feel like a nice hard fuck."

Lynne put her sandwich down, but gulped the rest of her beer down
quickly and followed him down the hall.

I sat helplessly as Rob smiled at me. After a few minutes he
suddenly remembered his movie camera. He took the disk out and
made me put it in our DVD player. I turned on the TV and started
the DVD. I handed him the remote control and tried not to watch.
I couldn't help it though. Rob had started recording as soon as
the bellhop had entered the room. I watched again as Lynne was
stripped and offered to him as a tip. I was forced to relive the
entire episode. As we watched, Rob would often pause the picture
at some of the nastier close ups. Not so much because he wanted
to stare at them, but to increase my discomfort I'm sure. I did
not believe we could stand two weeks of this without someone
being killed.

I was startled by a sudden scream from the bedroom. I started to
my feet but a look from Rob put me back in my seat. There were
more screams and I realized they were screams of pleasure, Lynne
was having orgasms. Without me! Rob enjoyed the look of
helplessness on my face. I think he enjoyed that almost as much
as he liked fucking my wife.

A short time later I heard the shower running and Jerry came
sauntering out of the back. He told Rob she was getting cleaned
up for him and he sat down. He was till naked and he watched me
glance at him getting comfortable with his sweaty ass and
drooling dick on our furniture.

Rob said, "I think it's about time I loosened up that pretty
asshole of hers. Why don't you guys join me? Davie boy, I want
you to operate the camera this time. I want lots of good
close-ups too. Jerry, I know you well enough to know you will
enjoy the show, and she might need holding down."

Rob put a new disk in the camera and showed me how it worked.
Then he shoved me down the hall. Lynne was just coming out of the
bathroom as we went in. Her hair and makeup were perfect once
again but she looked scared and tired, and hopeless. I almost
cried myself, but I thought that would just make things worse so
I tried to get my feelings under control.

Rob nodded at me and I brought the camera up and started filming.
Lynne looked at me for a second with a look of hopelessness that
was all but overwhelming. She realized that if I was being made
to record whatever it was that was going to happen, then they
probably thought it would be memorable. That was bad news for
her.

Rob took her in his arms and started making out as though they
were lovers. He was being gentle and tender and trying to turn
her on. I could see that she was resisting. He was good though,
and she did like the fantasy of being taken by a big strong man.
Now she was being forced to live and relive that fantasy. He
moved her onto the bed and they kissed and hugged and he caressed
her breasts and all those other nice places that can turn a young
woman on.

Soon she was kissing back with feeling and her hand was massaging
his now hard cock. He pushed her head down and she moved into
position and took his big cock into her mouth. She sucked it
slowly and sensually for a few minutes before she started trying
to force it into her throat, just the way they had forced her to
early this morning when they had first insinuated themselves into
our lives. I moved in and got a good close-up of her struggles.

She glanced up at me, looking into the camera for a couple of
seconds. Then she ignored me and went back to her struggles. Much
to the surprise of both of us, after several tries, that large
cock suddenly slid into her throat and she slid her lips all the
way down to the base of his thick, hard cock. I almost laughed at
the look of surprise on her face.

"Good girl!" Rob exclaimed. "Honey, you're going to have to give
up your amateur cocksucker status! Fuck that feels great!"

I am not sure how she felt about his praise. She ignored him and
continued to struggle with his large organ. She had finally
managed to develop some kind of rhythm when he stopped her. She
was relieved, but she didn't know what I knew about what was
coming next. I was really scared for her but there was nothing I
could do.

I continued recording as he pulled her back up and kissed her and
told her what a good cocksucker she was and now he wanted to try
something else. She looked worried, and she had every reason to
be. Jerry went over and whispered something in Rob's ear. What
ever it was it made Rob smile broadly, so I knew it was going to
be good.

Jerry came to me and took the camera and resumed recording. Then
Rob went back to kissing Lynne and caressing her. They were lying
on their sides with Lynne on my side of the bed. Rob paused and
ordered me to get down and start working on Lynne's asshole with
my tongue. I saw Lynne tense up and I knew she suspected what was
going to happen. She was scared, with very good reason.

I moved over to the bed and bent over. I spread Lynne's ass
cheeks with Jerry right in my face with that damned camera. I
kissed around her asshole for a moment and then started licking.
She was shivering occasionally as I worked, in fear I suppose. I
didn't know what Rob was doing now, it sounded like he had gone
back to making out with my wife. I worked as hard as I could to
make her as wet as I could and stretch her as much as possible
with my tongue. I realized that when it came to the time that he
started shoving his big log into her little ass, what little I
was doing with my tongue wouldn't help much.

Jerry tossed me a tube of KY and told me to put some on, and in,
her ass. I was thankful that they were letting me do that. I can
only assume that they were afraid of tearing her. I knew that
they didn't mind hurting her.

I applied the cream liberally and began working first one and
then two fingers into her tight little hole. I finally put three
of my fingers into her and she grunted in pain as I forced them
in. I hated hurting her but I knew it was going to get worse for
her.

Rob gave me a few minutes to loosen her up and then he stood up.
He ordered me to position her on her knees on the edge of the bed
and with Jerry recording my every move I did as ordered, setting
my wife up for yet another humiliating and unbelievably painful
experience to please these two monsters.

When Lynne was in position Rob came around to this side of the
bed and stood between her legs. I was ordered to kneel on the bed
facing Rob, lean over and grab my wife's ass cheeks and spread
them for him. I felt like a traitor to my poor wife, I doubted if
she would be able to forgive me for this. These two were evil
though, and I knew that if we didn't do the things that they
wanted they were quite capable of coming up with something worse.
Or at least I think I knew that.

I felt Lynne shaking as I slid my hands down over her ass. I
watched Jerry making sure to get a good picture of me opening my
wife up for his friend to fuck. Rob smiled at me and thanked me.
Then he told me that Jerry had suggested that I be made to put
his cock in my wife's ass. Fortunately, Rob said that he didn't
want my faggoty hands on his cock. I was more than a little
happy to learn that Rob was something of a homophobe.

Rob lined up his own cock and started pushing as I held her ass
open. She started moaning in pain until he finally exerted enough
pressure to force the head of his large cock inside. She screamed
at the painful invasion and begged him to take it out. Jerry
gleefully hurried around to the other side and got a nice close
up of her tortured face as she screamed and begged him to stop.
After a few minutes, though, he came back around to record the
progress of Rob's dick in my wife's ass. He was not being gentle,
and being broken in yesterday by Jerry's average sized cock was
obviously not adequate to prepare her for Rob's oversized cock.

He was more than half way in now and he pushed me out of the way
so that he could grab her hips and exert more pressure. I climbed
off the bed and Jerry handed the camera back to me. He warned me
to make it good, "or else".

I went back to recording my wife's ass **** as Jerry moved around
and got on his knees on the bed near Lynne's head. She was in
agony and wasn't even aware that he was there until he grabbed a
handful of her hair and lifted her head up off the bed. At that
moment Rob made one last vicious thrust and his cock was buried
all the way in her ass. When he thrust, Lynne screamed again and
Jerry forced his cock into her mouth. I made sure to get some
close-ups at both ends to please them, but for the most part I
stood back and filmed them both at the same time as they roughly,
viciously ****d her.

I tried to block out her muffled screams and later her moans of
pain, but it was impossible. Yes, I know it hurt her a lot more
than it did me, but it was killing me too. I had tears running
down my face and could hardly see the sexual tableau in front of
me through the viewfinder.

Thankfully Rob had found the day of humiliating my wife and me to
be quite stimulating, and her tight ass was the most wonderful
thing he had ever felt and so he couldn't last very long. He
grabbed my wife's hips brutally and rammed his cock all the way
home one last time and shot a massive load of cum into her. Then
he slowly pulled out of her.

I zoomed in for a close up and was disgusted at the sight. His
cock was covered in slime, though thankfully I couldn't see any
blood. Her asshole remained open, his load of cum dripping
rapidly out and down her thighs. It was several long moments
before her ass began to close up, slowly. Jerry pulled out of her
mouth without cumming and twisted her around so that her head was
at Rob's crotch. She knew what was expected of her and took his
nasty cock into her mouth and cleaned him.

They ordered Lynne to clean up again and we went out into the
living room to watch the movie that just been made. I offered to
stay and help her. I could tell that Jerry was about to tell me
no, but Rob put his hand on Jerry's shoulder and nodded. They
went out to the living room and I took Lynne in my arms. She
sobbed violently for a while. All I could do was say, "I'm
sorry." I said it quietly, over and over as I held her close.
Finally she calmed down and looked at me. She finally understood
what I was saying and she put her finger on my lips.

"It's not your fault," she said. "It's my fault. I brought them
here. I just don't know how much more of this I can take. Oh
Dave, that hurt so bad. I was sure he was tearing me. It
terrifies me to know that he is going to want to do it again. Oh
god, what are we going to do?"

I didn't have an answer for that.

We went into the bathroom and took another shower. I dressed as
my wife fixed her hair and makeup yet again. Then we walked out
to the other room. I was ordered to fetch them each a beer and
Jerry pulled Lynne down on his lap. They had just gotten to the
part of the **** where I was loosening up my wife's ass for Rob.

I came back in with the beers and together we watched Rob violate
my wife's ass. It was horrible to watch, and worse to listen to.
Not for them, they were obviously excited by it.

Jerry had apparently come up with an idea for the next act. Rob
put a new disk in the camera and then he stretched out on