Jenee jerked her leg trying to look down at her ankle, silly she told herself your going crazed no way her ankle bracelet could be warm and glowing. N...ot daring to move her head or her wrists for fear of making the chains rattle, she tried to bring her leg up. Her wrists were chained to rings on the floor the metal collar around her neck chained to the wall, she giggled as she held up her leg, it was glowing! She was surely going crazy, she giggled again then quickly went quiet listening to see. ‘Will you tell Will what he needs to know so we can get you out of here? I can’t stand the thought of your being in jail any longer.’ Ben nodded slowly. ‘All…all right,’ he said. ‘Thank you, Ben,’ Nancy said. She rose, walked to the door, and knocked on it. When Will walked in, she said, ‘Will, Ben’s decided that it isn’t worth protecting the woman he was with any more, haven’t you, Ben?’ ‘Is that true, my boy?’ Will asked and looked over at Ben, who nodded. ‘Yes,’ Ben said, ‘The woman I was. Now, can you please tell me what is going on here?" Sure can, ma- Mrs. Henderson," he said as he pulled up one of the chairs next to the box and sat down. He wasn't even looking up at her when suddenly there was a huge knife in his hand with its blade springing out and clicking into position. Patricia gasped when she saw it and took a step backwards."Oops, sorry about that," he said sheepishly. "I keep forgetting people can get kind of nervous around knives." With three deft movements he sliced. “Oh,” I said. “Feeling full?” he asked, thrusting his cock into my pussy. I nodded. It was strangely filling and just a bit frightening. “Sad you didn’t get a chance to those shitsacks in you like this last night?” “Maybe,” I said, enraging Matthew, who pulled out of me to put his cock against my tender ass. “Oh, please be careful.” He thrust that wet cock into my buttered ass with the same fury as he’d just fucked my cunt. I gasped again, from the shock of it more than anything. I should have.