She sat there for a few moments, the happenings of the morning flashing through her mind. She never meant for any of it to happen. She didn’t plan o...n doing anything sexual with John; she just wanted to spend some time with him, but she knows that given the opportunity, if she could go back, she wouldn’t change a thing. She gets off the bed, and stretches, feeling refreshed. She looks around but doesn’t see a watch or a clock anywhere. She sees a piece of paper on top of her neatly folded. "I reckon, but I can see something else I'd rather dig in to." The smirk on his face did nothing for his looks. "How come you're dressed like that? Are you lookin' to get fucked?" He reached down and grabbed his crotch to emphasize the question.'OK, ' she thought to herself, 'This shithead's not going to work out at all.' She leaned down and picked up the shovel and said, "Are you lookin' to lose your manhood so early in life?" Hey cunt! If you ain't trollin' fer cock, you shouldn't be. Margaret decided they would stay in town for the night and go to the Lakehouse in the morning.Margaret called the Lakehouse and spoke to a man. “Hello ... Roger ... We just got in ... They lost some luggage, too ... Call the Sands and get us a room for the night ... Then come around in the morning, say at nine, and pick us up ... Oh, thanks ... You’re a dear ... Bye ... Say hi to the girls ... Bye.” Turning to Jennifer, she said, “Let’s get a cab and get out of here.”The ride to the hotel. "Shut your legs tight, slut," you barked in my ear, as you hold my wrists behind my back. "Now," you continued, this time to your friend, "tie that belt around the bitch's ankles." Your friend kneel at my feet and wrapped the leather belt tight around my ankles, buckling it together. The next one did my calves and the one after that, my knees. The fourth and fifth guys ripped off my shorts and wrap their belts around my thighs. My legs were completely bound.You turned me around again and the.