Get out

Stephanie couldn't believe any of this. It was like her worst nightmare had come true in real life. Mark was nothing but a bastard, and it was time for her to move on and get out while she could. She wanted nothing more to do with any of his perversions. But where would she go? What would she do? She had no idea. She unlocked the front door and stepped inside to find three naked girls surrounding Mark. One of them turned out to be her sister Cate. The other two she knew were Cate's friends, Meg and Lisa. She blew by all of them as if they didn't exist with Mark calling after her in an authoritative voice. She hesitated momentarily, then continued on her way up the stairs as she choked back her tears.

She went into the bedroom and quickly emptied her dresser into a large duffel bag. Then she took as many outfits from her closet as would fit on top of everything inside. Then she filled a backpack with her toiletries and makeup, and everything else she could fit. She sat on the bed in silence afterwards, listening to the sounds of her sister and friends giggling and marveling over Mark's cock. What went wrong? How did it come to this? It didn't really matter anymore. Her marriage was over, and her sister was a part of the unhappy ending.

Eventually she found the strength to get up. She threw the backpack on over her shoulders and lugged the duffel bag behind her. She focused on the Thunk! Thunk! Thunk! of the duffel bag as it trailed behind her going down the steps. It was a more pleasant sound to her than the sounds of Mark and his three whores having a grand time at her expense.

She stopped right in front of them all and regarded her sister. "I can't believe you Cate! How could you, of all people do this to me? But maybe it's not your fault. In time, I think I can forgive you." With that said she continued her journey to the front door and the freedom that lay beyond it.

"Steph! Wait!" her sister's quivering voice came as she reached for the knob.

"You don't owe her any explanation," came Mark's voice in retort. "Now get back to sucking me off, you stupid drunk bitch!"

It was then Stephanie knew it was not her sister's fault. Nor were either of her friends to blame. Mark had gotten them all drunk on purpose to serve his own evil machinations. She turned the knob, walked through the door, and slammed it behind her. She paused for a moment to take a deep breath, then, with her last ounce of resolve, made her way to her car and whatever new life awaited her further on, somewhere out there.