The inside looked more like a simple one room studio apartment cluttered with art supplies and half finished paintings. There was a small refrigerator..., a stove, a table with four chairs, a sofa, a TV and a bed. Most notably were numerous paintings that hung on the walls. They were pictures of nudes in different erotic poses."I hope the decor here isn't too disturbing, Troy. My friend, Jacques, is an artist and many of these are of his friends. Do you like them?" I don't know Mrs. Moreau. In one. He cautiously edged forward just enough to allow him to see the other side. The SUV partially blocked the road behind a little Nissan Sentra and the hood of the Sentra was pressed against a fence post and barbed wire. Two men were laughing as they pulled a struggling girl from the front seat. One man held her while the other casually sliced the clothes off the girl as if she were an animal being skinned. Bill saw a woman being pulled from the driver seat and he could see from her bloody nose. You two come here and start giving my dick some oral attention as I make these two dance. Jane and Sophie wondered where the evening had gone so wrong, they were having such a good time watching Chrissy getting the attention his internet history revealed he secretly craved. And now their friend was secured to a punishment frame and they were being made to orally service one of the sadist Dom’s they had brought Chrissy to see. Having seen what he was capable of they quickly fished his 8 inches. From where I live, the house is a good 3 or 4 hour drive. On the drive up to my dad’s place I thought about what I would do if you were driving us there. I would be holding your hand and playing with your fingers, letting you know I’m feeling playful. About ten minutes away from the house, I slide over on my seat, closer to you. I know you’re trying to concentrate on driving but I can’t keep my hands off. I start by kissing your neck, my tongue traces upwards, and I nibble on your ear lobe. I.