I call Mom and Dad.I have to walk around to find service."Mom! Dad! I've been kidnapped! Help! I don't know where we are! But we ended up in some ware...house or something, and now we are in this underground tunnel or something. Help! Please! We were kidnapped by two guys in a navy blue sadan. One of the guys is named Bud or something. Daniel Cutler is also here. Send help! Please!"I hear voices outside, and quickly end the call and turn off the phone. I hide it in the pocket of my cheer skirt.One. Looking back, I think how times have changed. No way would it be safe for a young lad to do today what I did then.When I was a mere eighteen years old, I married my high school sweetheart. I was a teen in lust and we fucked incessantly, but something was missing. I wanted her to suck my cock, but she adamantly refused. She thought sucking cock was dirty and evil, due to her religious upbringing. I did not press the issue too much because she never refused me her pussy. But damn, I wanted my. Thisprocess went on until her mouth cavity was completed filled. When theystopped and disconnected her from the pump, she found that she could notmake a sound that could be heard from more that a few feet away. Herscreams sounded just like pitiable whimpers.A cable stretched down from the ceiling and it was quickly clipped to aring at the top of her helmet. They left her for a moment as the walkedaround her and let her realize she was helplessly attached to theceiling. She could twirl. She smirked at the likeness she’d always compared him to in her mind. ‘What’s yours?’ he asked. She told him as she sat down on his coat. They sat opposite each other for a moment, breathing slowly and heavily. He unbuttoned his shirt. She did the same, and all the while they kept their eyes on each other. As he unbuttoned, he revealed a slim body, with dark hair curling over his chest and, more thickly, over his stomach, leading down out of sight, into his trousers. Scarlett leaned over and.