'...What the hell are you doing I demanded as Mr. Reginald quickly took hold of my head and forced a ball gag into my mouth and secured it behind my h...ead. The door bell ranged again and Mr. Reginald said '...that's my buddy, he wants to come and play with us today...' I struggled to free my self only to be admonished by Mr. Reginald '...don't do that you'll only hurt your self. No ones gonna hurt you we just want you to fulfill our fantasy. Be right back...' Mr. Reginald left the room and I. That would give me a couple of days to my self.Luke was eager to get started, but I was tired and wanted to relax a bit, so we agreed to start at 8am the next day.The rest of Sunday night was uneventful. I had some dinner after which I decided I wanted to sit in the hot tub. I didn't see a need in a bathing suit, so I stripped down, wrapped a towel around me and made my way out on to the deck. It was dark outside, and most of the houses were empty this time of year, so I didn't think too much. I went into the office and started working on my homework. I still had 3 days worth, since I had missed Wednesday thru Friday of classes. I spent most of the day working on it.Robbie, Becky and Mike all lounged around the TV trying to find something to watch. They kept changing the channels hoping to find something worth watching.Things changed some when my brother Steve and his wife Sue came over. They took the kids out in an attempt at cheering them up. They were gone for over 4 hours. I. I insisted, knowing otherwise. She grabbed some dry clothes, went to the ladies room and changed, emerging in a drier pair of shorts and a tee shirt. She wolfed down a burger, fries, and a coke in record time while I kept glancing at the big screen TV, hoping that I wouldn’t see her face and an Amber alert. Late in the day, I was getting tired of driving in the rain. I broached the subject of a hotel and she didn’t object. “I can’t afford two rooms.” “That’s alright. Y’all can sleep in the.