Ispun the wheel and brought the SUV to a screeching halt blocking theentrance completely. I reached behind my seat and grabbed my gladius andbailed o...ut of the vehicle.At the far end of the parking lot Samantha and her friends stood withtheir backs to a black Mercedes, facing them were four large men. Theyhad turned to look at me when I blocked the entrance to the parking lotand Samantha took the opportunity to cast a magic missile spell.It hit one of the four goons and sent him flying back. "Thanks," Sandra said and walked away towards the area Veronique had pointed at. When she went past the first door, she noticed the text 'Toilet' on it and the next door had no markings. She opened it and walked into a complete darkened room. She felt next to the door with her hand and found the light switch.When the lights went on, she saw a hamper standing next to the washing machine. Sandra walked over to it and threw her towel in it. She noticed that Veronique also had a drying cabinet in. . Ugh, fuck! I'll call you back Rita... (click).” What a way to end a conversation. ----------------------------------------------- After hanging up from Chris I stole an ice cream sandwich from the freezer downstairs and rearranged it like I hadn't touched anything, ate it then disposed of the evidence and went back upstairs just as Rita was coming back downstairs. “Rushed off the phone too?” Rita asked. “Yep, sounded like he was about to plow into her from where I was standing,” I said as I. It was wonderfully shaped and we would attach Velcro restraint straps and tie her hands and ankles to it so she was bent gently backwards with her legs spread wide. She could hardly move but anyone mounting her could penetrate deep.I fastened her in place and smeared parts of her body with chocolate body paint and spent quite some time slowly licking it off. When I do this, it drives her wild. Usually I do it until she is begging to be fucked. But she didn’t start begging for fucking instead.