He was effectively gagged, his eyes wide and adjusting to the light.Vicky stood next to the bed and lowered her panties, then released a strap between... her thighs. Her hard eight-inch cock sprang up, throbbing and ready. Tom yelled behind his gag, only barely comprehending. T.S. did not mean "Totally Satisfying."Vicky lifted the timer, and looked down at Tom with a combination of lust and pity. "You get one more," she said, twisting the dial with a mechanical whir. "Then I get mine."The ticking. "I expected nothing less. I hope your husband is willing to service my desires with the same gusto as he does yours after giving my bottom a good seeing too." Her thoughts drifted back to her Uncle Robert and his rutting of his well spanked maid. "Spanking is oft a thing I have dreamed about when I am alone with my thoughts. I confess to being nervous with the anticipation of it, Prudence." She gave her older friend a shy smile. Prudence reached across and clasped her hand. "Hush Lizzie, I Know. The mother shook her head no and tried to say something, but the blond slapped her face, nodded to the gunman, and stepped back.A grin came over the gunman's face as his hand slowly squeezed the trigger. Suddenly pieces of the woman's body and blood filled the air. The blond walked back to the mother and placed something in the gapping wound that was once the mother's midsection. The camera zoomed in on the protruding object. Smiling back at the camera was the framed picture of Sasha.The music. Sue had to admit the woman’s ability to take on an impressive line-up of admirers in such a short span of time was indicative of her period of lengthy sex-deprivation married to a jerk that would hump any female in close proximity regardless of age or lack of attractiveness.She followed the pair up the back staircase and paused when they became suddenly silent in front of her.When she peeked around the corner of the stairwell, she saw the window dresser down on her knees giving joyful head to.