Suddenly his elbow knocked a mop handle. As it clattered to the floor, Cameron said, “Sounds like we might have a sneak on our hands.” The two rus...hed over to the janitor’s closet and pulled the door open. Chuck stood there naked, cock throbbing in his hand, and smiled sheepishly. “Well, Cam, looks like we have a voyeur on our hands. What should we do?” “We’re not playing for an audience, little man,” said Cameron. “You’re not telling anyone, understand? You’re our toy now, got it?”Chuck nodded. I had a sinking feeling, and checked the size. Misses 10. Shit. But they didn't look that much like girls pants. Hmm...Susan asked me to show her what they looked like, so I swallowed and inched out. When she nodded her approval I knew I was sunk. "Perhaps your sister would like to try on one of the matching shirts or jackets" was the next thing the sales lady said. Susan's eyes snapped wide open, and she started to say something, then clamped down so hard I think she chipped a tooth when. Makes the skin shine," she said with a sticky smile.Exhausted, John Cummings dropped to the floor while Marcy continued to rum his cum juice over her deep chocolate colored body, and her skin did, indeed, shine. Mary also dropped to the floor, her cunt still oozing, and kissed her husband tenderly. "Oooh, baby, watching you gets me sooo hot again," she said.John laughed. "Fuck off, woman. That bitch ate my cock; ain't nothin' left." Never send a boy to do a man's job," Leroy said with a smile.. What could they want from her? She had heard the stories theoutriders on the wagon train would tell about the Indian tribes. Theysaid that Indians always just took what they wanted. They would havejust grabbed her if they were going to kidnap her. Right? But even now,it seemed as if she were being treated as a guest and not some sort oftarget.The shaman must have been able to understand her confusion because hereached out to touch her lightly on the forehead then below her throat.All he.