The wife and I put on disguises and removed Carrie’s ear plugs and blindfold revealing a darkened room with Huda tied to a table, the top has rails ...so the submissive is not comfortable but Carrie’s eyes dart to view the dripping ice above with wide eyes. I lean down and smack Huda’s face and ask her if she wants to warm up from the cold drips and she shakes her head, then the wife takes scissors and in a few moments cuts off her clothes leaving her bra then squeezing there contents scolding. He wentfucked deeper in me than you’ve ever been.”Tay eased up her grip a bit and started jacking me off.“That’s right honey, you’re doing great” she chimed in encouragingly.Anytime I struggled I felt Tay’s hand tense up on my balls, so I accepted the torture. I choked down a few gulps, more than I had ever put inside her. Tay was stroking faster and I was having trouble dissociating the cum drinking with the rising feeling that, I myself, was about to explode. I grunted and resisted a bit. I opened the door with a cheery "HI"The silence was quite deafening.Nick had my phone in his hand as he sat in his leather recliner.He said merely "Sit down"I sat down on a footstool"what?" I said quietly, and I heard my voice shake"Lyn...." he began "there is a message on your phone from Lyn. She sent you a video clip, of her ...masturbating. WHY would she do that?" Wrong number!" I countered "I expect she meant to send it to STEVE" (Lyn's boyfriend) Then he showed me the text with it :"Hi. “Bloody hell!” Corec suddenly exclaimed.“What’s wrong?”“They are caskets. This one’s got a dead body in it.”Treya joined him and they peered through the window at the skeletal remains, still covered by mummified flesh. The figure was wearing a suit of gleaming armor that reflected the light shining in.“What should we do?” Treya asked.“I don’t want to rob the dead,” he said. “That armor looks expensive, but Marco doesn’t need to know about it. Let’s check the rest of them, though.”They continued.