She found him staring at her with a smile on his face.“What?”“I just never had a beautiful, naked girl serve me lunch before, “ Ron said.Jenny... flinched and started to cover herself out of modesty, but then laughed at the silliness of her reaction.“You’re not exactly dressed to go out either, “ she said.“Well, I guess we will just have to stay in, and find something to do. Any ideas?” Ron quipped right back, wagging his eyebrows at Jenny.“Maybe Ð if you’re up for it, “ she answered without a. You don't know where your double-crossing partner is. You ran because you were afraid that people would blame you, but you are innocent. It was all your double-crossing partner's fault." Yes. Yes. It was all my partner's fault!" Repeat back the story you are to tell." With only a few corrections from the shadow behind the lights, the man tied to the chair repeated the story."Tell me the story again." Again." Again." Again!" Now, I am going to turn on the camera. I will cause you pain. Yes, yes.. I’ve watched him behind the partly lowered blind, moving to get a better view, and I reckon that it’s definitely a phone he’s filming us with. Although the guy (and his wife) has been living with parents in the house for about a year, I’ve never actually spoken to him…I have chatted with the old guy a few times but never the son…..until a few evenings ago….hence this update! I had been working from home for a couple of days, and a few evenings ago I decided to go for a walk to loosen up after. ‘Ok guys the waif here wants us all to fuck her, line up.’ I saw the owner of the gruff voice taking charge of the men. Jane pleaded, ‘Oh No.’ but of course meant yes and so I watched and was being used to suck cocks to erection as man after man took Jane. I revised the count fifteen perhaps more they were all youngish fit men. A rugby team or footy team! The gruff voice was last in view an older man with a big cock was last at my mouth and last into Jane. I had counted nineteen of the.