We make a right, then a left, then the man in front of me opens a door on the right with a key. Inside, there are a few cages. They can each hold a ...single person, standing up. Three of the cages have naked crying women in them. The man switches on a light, and I'm brought to a cage and pushed in. I watch as Abby's pushed into the cage next to mine. The men leave and turn out the lights."Umm... Hi. Do you girls know what's going on here?" No, sorry. They said they needed a jump for. Here, hold these in front of you." With that, Aunt Peggy handed him a bunch of artificial flowers from off the kitchen table. Josh tried it. At first he was so conscious of the size of his steps that he kept looking down at his feet, and didn't smile at all. The flowers kind of pointed out sideways at a funny angle. But practice makes perfect, and Josh was a quick study. By the sixth try, Josh was walking daintily down the hall, with good posture and the angelic smile of a sweet little. His soft voice again, "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't realize you were asleep. I didn't mean to frighten you." His eyes swept over her, taking in her rounded breasts with the hint of nipples poking out at her shirt, then down her flat stomach and on down her smooth well-tanned legs showing beneath her loose-fitting pair of shorts, before coming back up to her face, as he smiled even more broadly. Gayle swallowed hard and blushed a bit. She usually didn't like being undressed by a man's gaze,. We had scripted our meeting prior to him coming to my apartment late one evening. Guy 1, was 34, single, black, 5'9", 225lbs, hung (9 inches),cut, top. I was 19, white, skinny 165lbs, 5'11" , average (just under 7 inches), cut, bottom. Which seemed a perfect match. He had asked that I wear a pair of custom jeans had cut into assless chaps. I wanted to be spanked as soon as he arrived, taking me over his knees as punishment for being such a bad boy. Guy 1 showed up. He grabbed my cock as he.