Alone in this tropical paradise with those two gorgeous females, he thought. Now this is good duty. He remembered the couple of times he had brushed a...gainst Liz, and felt a tension between them. But what about Dad, and Didi. Well, Dad was gone for a week, and Dee could probably adapt. As he showered, his stomach tingled.He was downstairs in the kitchen, wearing his old sports jacket and light pants, smelling the fish stew, when he heard their voices coming down the stairs. He walked out,. The blouse was a sheer crepe material and my eyes were drawn immediately to her dark brown nipples. She brought her hands up to her breasts and pinched the nipples through the material. I started to click away.The jacket came off and she undid the buttons of her blouse down to her waist. She leaned against the conference table and placed her hands behind her, causing the blouse to spread open. The inner half of her tits was visible. Click! Angela pulled the blouse apart, exposing her pert. I am onlyto give real toilet service to my Goddess. The ladies will simply bekeeping the freezer full of their tasty dishes so that I never run out offood.Today, though, you tell me your going to prepare a special treatfor me for being such an obedient fuck hole for your tranny friends.You wonder if you should still whore me out from time to time as areminder for what the alternative to being your perfect toilet might be.Besides I looked so pretty today, and obviously turned your friends onso. Voices. Young voices. Seven young men sit in a booth at the dark end of the diner. No cuts. No bruises. No fear. Just sitting in nice clothes, talking about money. Owner comes out. Half-expect him to look like counselor from school, but never get that lucky. Never that clean. Owner looks familiar, though. Figure out why. Reminds me of Gacey. Reminds me of child-molesters. Probably psychological. Expect certain things from case like this. Expect single, white male age 24 to 35 abducting young.