Angie made a move to get up. Why didn't someone come to save her?Sonny shoved her back down brutally. "Not so fast. We won't take time to ball today. ...Save that for another time. We'll take a quicker trip."At first Angie didn't know what he meant. Quicker trip? Sonny didn't waste his time explaining. He stepped up close to her, put his left foot on her right calf lying on the ground, anchoring it there. His wrinkled penis dangled in her front of her face. His stale body odors sickened her. Oh. Now he told me that he had a few rules that we were going to discuss. He said he had done this many, many times before, and that I was not going to get away. He promised that if I was obedient and pleasing to him, he would release me after 48 hours. If, however, I was disobedient or failed to please him in any way, my captivity would continue indefinitely. CHAPTER IV The first rule was that I was not speak unless asked a question or told to speak, and that I was not to ask him anything about. 30 hours later and welcome by its more than comfortable weather, versus Montreal snow and ice daily hell.The first day went by as it did evry other year, mom and dad woud meet with a cousin living in the Camping like 5-6 months a year, in the mobile house section I took my bike and went for a ride to the arcade of he camping and i met himmaybe 5 year older, a black tall dude, wuth his big smile welcoming me at the arcade asking if i wanted some token''yes sure, Julien doesnt work here. When i jumped out my freshly shaven cock was already starting to pulsate as i thought about my beautiful wives sexy panties in the wash basket just waiting to be explored. I kicked of my shoes and dropped my trousers releasing my massive hard throbbing cock, and went upstairs. I reached into the wash basket and found 3 pairs of nice fresh dirty panties. The nice white pair where cotton with blue dots on, i sniffed them deeply as i reached in for her tiny little black lace thong, which i wrapped.