We bantered back and forth for another minute or two, then she got to the purpose of her call.“So listen Josh, Friday is my last day at work, and I ...need to discuss a few things with you. Do you think you could buy a poor unemployed girl dinner Saturday night?”I didn’t hesitate for a second, because I was curious as to what we had to discuss.“Sure, I can do that. What did you have in mind?”“Nothing fancy please. After dressing up for work these last six years, I’m about over it.”“Good answer!. It was the reason I so rarely visited home during my four years in college. If I could have gotten away with it I would have skipped holidays at home too, but my mother would have none of that. So that December I got into my car with a couple of suitcases and started the five hour drive home. I really wanted to drive straight through but around 3:30 I just couldn’t drive anymore. I was starving and there was no way I could wait the two more hours I had until I got home. The highway to. "Mandy!" gasped Brad. "You have to stop!"They were finally alone. Well, as alone as you could be in a room full of naked people having sex. Dumbrowski looked like he was killing Mrs. Riley, but she was slapping his thigh, yelling for him to fuck her harder. About half of the kids had wandered off into other parts of the house. He would find them later as he tried to find an empty bedroom to hide his sister in. The ones who remained were in various stages of having sex. It was like he was having. If she isn’t ready by then, you know what to do.?One of the men laughed aloud. ?We know. Waste of a good fuck piece though?.The footsteps moved away from Suzie, leaving her wondering what they were talking about. Marked? Marked how? And what was 5715?A little while later Suzie heard the footsteps coming back. As they moved closer, she felt hands on her ankles. The ropes were being untied. But before she could kick out, her ankles were roughly pulled together, and something cold and metal was.