She looked around the van for something to use as a weapon, but of course there was nothing. It was dark outside so she couldnt see where they were go...ing. They drove for about twenty minutes and finally stopped. The man got out of the van and opened the back door. Dasha tried to make a run for it but the man caught her, covering her mouth again and carrying her up to a house. They went inside and then he carried her down to the basement and set her down against a wall. He took off her leggings. " Harry laughed, you had to get organised, he said; you had to find a group of like-minded men who would lend their own women in expectation of receiving similar favours. That way, with an ever-widening circle of such acquaintances then there would be a continuous supply of women for his use. Mark tried to follow the strangers' meaning through an alcoholic haze. "You mean wife-swapping!" he almost shouted. "Oh, that's no use. You'd need to get her involved, and that's too complicated. Simple,. I held the phone towards Matt and told him to say something nice to my father, he said Something Nice, and turned away. These two had had words over the time it was taking for the job to be finished.I ended the call and tossed the phone on the bed and quickly stripped off my school clothes. I changed outfits to a black bra, matching panties and a pair of black high heels. Now to attract my prey like a spider.And a spider it was as I used my best teen slasher flick scream to have Matt running. The scene opened with mother and daughter in bed. The room was exquisite, perhaps a master or guest bedroom. They were covered to their shoulders, talking intimately and touching each other’s face. Their lips merged into a passionate kiss, and their hands began to roam.Mother and daughter pushed the covers lower, and it was apparent the mother was naked while her daughter wore a sheer chemise that barely hid her juvenile nipples and hairless vulva.The affection between mother and daughter in.