Tim... that bastard! He was the cause of it all! Tim and that Dot! But today it seemed hopeless. She had behaved like a common slut! She could scarcel...y meet her own eyes in the mirror. Slowly she gathered her clothes together and dressed. She would have to make it back to the apartment as best she could and pray that Tim was not there. She wouldn't be able to stand a confrontation with him, not yet... Everything was still too confused in her mind."Damn that bitch!" Tim cursed as he picked up. She , with her 30 years, curly dark brown , 1m67 , was chubby , had breasts and a nice big butt , white skin was reddish in contact with the sun She took care of me very well , always striving to maximum lest I claimed it for my dad . My father was not really with us , he worked a lot, so we were just me and my stepmother alone in this house, which made me very tense, because I felt a certain attraction to her , saw her changing clothes from time to time believed that she did it on purpose just. I was now resolvedto make a bolt for it, even if Neil's tale of torture waspure fiction. Being held captive by four Nigerians wasbad enough, but if there was a plan to hand me over to anAfrican torturer, who liked to torment white wimps, thenI was going to abandon Adam and make a run for it.Neil and Warren knew they had me well and truly hooked.They continued to feed me horror stories of those who hadbeen handed over to Mr. Teene; and as they did so, theygot the nod to fuck me from the man. "Susie was right. It was entirely possible for both men to get their hands in her pants. They were pressed close against her. Once she had pushed their hands under the waistband of her panties they were ready to take it from there."Oh my goodness," cried Mr. Messner as his fingers slipped between her pussy lips and were almost sucked into her cunt. "My God! What an ass!" grunted Mr. Harrison as he probed at her ass crack. The material of the panties stretched incredibly but it did not break;.