”Margo felt light headed again as the room swirled. “Please, I have credit cards. Three of them! I'll give you the pin!” she blabbered.“We can... have the cards if you're alive or not.” The angriest member stated as he cracked his knuckles. Margo practically jumped out of her Prada boots. Her trembling hands struggled to undo the belt. Her eyes closed in fear as the skin tight jeans peeled to the ground, dreading what was coming next. Please, please, please have worn something else. Why did she. Yea right. His face was stern and told me to stay where i was...like i could move anyway i was in utter shock. I had just gathered my bearings and he had returned with a slight grin on his face, and a rather large lump in his jeans and a roll of duct tape in his hand, he ordered me to lay flat on my front on the bed and put my hands behind my back, completely bemused i did as i was told and no sooner then done he had sat on my back and began to tape my hands together, i was harder then i had. He switched his glaze to Jennifer and she smiled brightly as his eyes connected with hers, and then flowed down to her breasts and then back up to her face. Her pupils too, had dilated and her nipples were tight erect buds.“Jennifer, have you ever kissed a girl?” he asked. Jennifer shook her head no, and her eyes widened a little with shock as she realised what he was about to ask her to do. The captain knew that whatever Stephanie was upto would take a good hour or so, and he needed to buy. Phelps. "If I were twenty years younger, I'd take him myself." Hey", said Mr. Phelps, feeling insulted."What? Can a woman dream?" Yeah, I love you, too. Listen, better call Vicki and tell her we're coming." Yes, I'll do that. She must have felt lonely after we left."Being lonely was no problem for Vicki. Jin was the only one who kept her company and bringing a smile to her face afterwards. Jin was busy munching on her sweet pussy, with Vicki having a handful of his hair locked between her.