.." I mumbled, as if some quiet words could somehow denyreality. They couldn't, though. Nothing I did could.For several seconds, I just stared at th...e departing vehicle, watchinguntil it finally turned out of sight. Even then, I held for anothercouple of moments. Throughout all that time, the car did not stop orturn around to drive back into view. It was just gone.It was strange, but moment to moment I went from complete disbelief tobeing overrun by a dread certainty. It rushed out from my. I spotted two bar stools and dragged them over, I placed them in the same positions that we were standing in. And perched my bum on one. Gill tried but her skirt restricted her a little so she hoisted herself up to sit on the stool. The skirt was still tight so Gill adjusted herself by pulling the skirt higher. That's better she said. Looking down I could just see a little of her stocking tops showing. Mmmmm nice view I said. Gill glanced down then looked over her shoulder. Looking back she. She was too tired to struggle and she really didn't know how close to the stairs she was. Her arms ached and her legs were threatening to cramp. Her stomach was also growling from hunger. Briefly she wondered what was happening to her brother Jeff and whether he was all right or not. Right now, however, Stephanie had to worry about herself. She heard the toilet flush and the footsteps of the intruder returning to her."Stand up, slave."For the young woman, the order might as well had been. Once when I first woke up and then once more in the shower. My first go at her had been when I went cum creaming crazy, topped off those titties, just partied down on them. Yes, I had glazed those huge honeys quite well thank you very much. Then, there was the first real fuck of the day when we had fucked on the couch and later when I humped and hammered her hind end on the balcony. I sip my drink again, awash with the wonderful post coital feeling of self satisfaction, warm in my hedonistic.