There looked like a high tech touch screen computer on the wall and one bright light on the top of the dome. Other than that and the table, there was ...nothing else in the room; she couldn't find a door. She tried screaming for help again, and this time she let out an ear-shattering cry. A few minutes went by. Nothing. Mia started thinking. She woke up to the power being out. A bright light pulled her out of her comfy bedroom and through her window. Now she was trapped in a high-tech looking. Suddenly Tom yanked then back pulling my knees out from under me, I fell on Phil jamming his cock to the back of my mouth. Then Tom grabs my now hard dick and lifts me back to my knees. As I got back to work on Phil’s member Tom starts to push his meat into my ass. With each thrust from Tom I slid Phil’s dick head past my tight slippery lips. As Tom pounded my ass I could feel Phil’s member start to throb. I was looking forward to getting a load from his monster and could feel my own nuts. ”“Really, are you serious?”“Yes, you're a good carpenter and I'm not. Catherine's a great gardener and sounds like Carla has been around livestock and farms. I'm tinkerer and computer geek...web design and repairs. I barter my services for different things. I also harvest a good crop of sensemilla and do pretty good with that.”“What's that?” Carla asked. “It's what your smoking. It's the flower buds of marijuana. I just started harvesting.”“Is that legal?” Carla's eyes widened.“What if I told. There had been a number of glimmers of satisfaction last night, but that was a different kettle of fish entirely, if Louise will forgive me the perhaps unfortunate metaphor.My thoughts were interrupted by a hesitant knock on the back door. Who can that be? I wondered. Nobody ever came to Louise's back door. The women were out, still trying, apparently, to find a bra that fitted Jessica. I went to the door and opened it. There was nobody there. I was about to close it again, when a figure.