I felt the urgent need to roll because otherwise my vomit would have gone all over Tara’s lovely velvet dress. I felt Nana’s firm hands guiding my... head over a bowl and I think Tara was holding my hair out of the way.I lay back on Tara’s velvet-covered lap and tried to figure out what was going on. My eyes had been closed the entire time. I didn’t need to open them. I knew what I would see and I wasn’t ready to deal with that. Also I had a mystery to solve and keeping my eyes closed helped.I. Kelly screamed as she felt Judy’s knuckles slip into her, felt her pussy clamp down on Judy’s wrist as she balled her hand into a fist inside her. It felt huge. Kelly could feel her eyes rolling back in her head, heard herself gasping, moaning with pain and pleasure. After a few moments, she got used to the invasion, used to the feeling of Judy’s entire fucking fist inside her, the feeling of Judy slowly twisting it inside her, stretching her in different directions, pulling it almost out and. They turned a corner and stopped in front of a set of stairs. Manny motioned further down the hall. "Down there is the entrance to the stage and the waitress' exit. Girls start our on the main floor before while they're training to dance." Josh started to get a bit irritated. "Thanks for the tour and all, Manny," he started, "But when do I get to see Tiffany." Manny smiled wide and patted him on the shoulder. "Very soon. Come with me upstairs." Josh followed his lead and stumbled. Why had they come into this rotting, dilapidated, one story home whose disheveled appearance gave no indication of a potentially positive outcome? An immeasurable fright completely took hold of the hunger that had consumed their thin bodies just a short while ago. They had thought that by leaving camp, by trying to scavenge on their own, they would find something to eat, perhaps something for the older boy’s mother or father, hopefully something for themselves and be praised upon their return..