Casey was dragged, her socks helping her slide to her doom. Casey started pleading with Jane and asked her not to punish her too badly. Jane told he... that it was her turn to teach her a lesson for fucking her husband and friends, then lying about it and taking her clothes from her home.Casey could not escape the vice like grasp Jane held her with. Jane had an agenda. She pulled her down the stairs almost as if faster the closer they got to the basement sex room. Casey had seen this room. “I know that,” I agreed.“Okay, then when?” she asked not letting me off the hook.“How about tonight. What say I pick you up at seven PM,” I suggested.“Seven will be fine,” she said. “But I’d rather meet you at the restaurant on a first date.”“Sounds like sound advice for both of us,” I admitted. “How about Carmella’s Ristorante, I have tried it before it’s a nice place.”“At seven tonight than,” she said. “Casual dress okay?”“Absolutely,” I agreed.After I broke the connection I returned to. More

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