Then, abruptly everything went black.A couple of minutes later, she regained consciousness. The first thing she saw was the twisted dashboard. Knuckle...s white, her hands were still clutched on the steering wheel. The front of the car was crushed. The hood had turned into surrealistic sculpture. She nearly laughed at the thought."Do you hear me, ma'am?"Rachel turned to the left and saw a man was trying to open the driver's door."Yep," she answered perkily, trying to regain composure."Are you all. Long strings of saliva hanging between her mouth and his swaying cock.Sue staggered to her feet and without a word led him to the master shower and said. “My bedroom is across the hall what do you want me to do?”“Shower, lay naked on the bed, and find some belts, or scarves, you slut, are going to be my bitch.”As Sue rummaged in the spare room for some belts, she could hear the water running in the master shower. The door was open and she watched in awe at the fresh water cascading over the. Any doubts and I want you to get dressed right now sweetheart.” She knew of course - her mind was already made up. It had been when she closed her bedroom door behind her. Hardly in need of further arousal, she nevertheless gasped in surprise when the man once again began fingering her vaginal orifice. She would have been surprised though, could she have seen the extent to which she thrust her shapely rear cheeks skywards to facilitate his access. She was also guilty of several pleasured. When no one moved, he added, “... please,” and gestured toward eight, large, oblong rectangles of stone which were positioned so that they were touching each of the points of the star. Mousey recognized the rectangles as the strange tables from before.Only the top surface of the stone was polished. The rest was left rough. Along each of the sides of the stone block, a number of steel or iron eyebolts had been embedded. They looked old and rusted, but as Mousey had seen with the leg irons,.