"Come in, Mr. Shaw," said avoice, soft, but so menacing in its power that my guts turned to water,and I almost bolted. "Come in," the voice said agai...n, but now it wasmore a command and less an invitation. I turned the handle and walkedin.An old woman was sitting at the camper's table playing solitaire. Shewas dressed in the sort of stretch polyester that had been popular withmiddle-agers in the seventies: a sherbet-orange sleeveless tee and alime-sorbet pair of stretch pants. Her grey hair. All six are inside. There is one in the wings to the right of the stage. He has no protection and is hidden only by the stage curtains, we guess that he doesn't think you'll be coming after them or if anyone does come in they will be unarmed. He is packing an automatic rifle and a pistol. There is another on the lighting catwalk above the stage, it appears that he only has a single sidearm. Two men are together at the very top of the seats directly above the entrance you'll have to use to get. Before that though he took both sluts to the bathroom& pissed all over their facesChapter 2Sharon & Olga were in the doggystyle position as Igor alternated between their cunts , both married whores were wet like they never had been with their husbands . As Igor unloaded his jism he had the two old hags 69 & eat his manjunk. The ladies took a shower & came down naked wearing only their collars ,leashes & spiked heels. After they both sat on the sofa , the door bell rang & Igor told his mom. He placed the blindfold over her head and leaned in saying “sexy eyes hate to cover them up”. He gave her another lingering kiss and gently pulled the blindfold over her eyes. Telling her to stand there for a moment he stood back to admire. Moving behind her he slipped his hands under her skirt. Caressing her arse and then slipping them around and over her panties before grasping the elastic and pulling firmly down. Leah stepped out of them and started to turn but he put a hand out to stop.