A few seconds later, she opened the door. She thanked me as I handed her the wine bottle, obviously she had something in her mind that I didn’t know... at that moment. Getting inside there was no one at all. I said , “so I am the first to arrive!” She said YES & invited me for a glass of wine. She asked me to open the bottle I got, while she went into the kitchen to get some hors-d’oevres to eat with the wine. I could smell some nice cooking as well coming out of the kitchen. I poured her a glass. Wrapping her arms around Savannah god no, Megan protested. Never. Brushing the hair from her face Savannah asked, have you ever had your pussy licked. N,n,no Megan stuttered. Planting a kiss on Megan's lips, Savannah slowly slid down, placing kisses as she desended. Megan gripped the bedsheets tightly as she felt Savannahs lips inch closer to her burning nether region. Her stomach quivered each time she felt the wetness kisses land. It felt strangely exciting as Savannah jabbed her navel with. Erika slowly rose from the ottoman, her red bottom a bright contrast to her usually pale and perfect skin. Megan stared, clearly aghast at the damage Pete had done to her friend, yet there were no welts or bruises on Erika’s rear, only the bright redness that came from a hot spanking. Erika stepped over to the end table and opened the ebony satchel, pulling out two bungee cords, each about three feet long and equipped with broad plastic hooks. Megan watched in bewilderment as Erika turned. They can't hit you and you can't hit them. We'll wait for the right time to come to kill you." I hope your men can swim, Carl, because I'm going to sink that beautiful 30 or 35 foot fishing boat. Listen while I take care of the boat, and then you can try to call your men, Carl. I hope they can swim and they'll be swimming right into my range. Listen carefully."I ranged, aligned, and fired an explosive round right at the water line of the bow. I next put another round into the rear waterline.