Ian's hands move down to your stomach and he presses his palms against it. He slowly begins to slide his hands downwards, stopping right before he get...s to your crotch. He looks up into your eyes, and smiles."I bet you've never had a woman feel this good just by having her hands on your stomach." No, I haven't," you admit."I could make you feel good. I promise you that." Ian says suggestively.You stare down at him. None of this makes sense. You're both male, and he's a human. He should be. Once her eyes adjusted she could see she was not in a familiar place. She wracked her brain to remember what happened, where she was but all she could recall was walking down the street after a dinner with friends.Scarlett was laying on a mattress, a few dirty blankets strewn across it. She was completely naked and something was wrapped around one of her ankles, a metal brace with a heavy chain attached to it. She fumbled around in the darkness only to realize her hands were bound together with. ”“Oh but you did you naughty little whore.”Mike got off Katie and moved over to the recliner and sat down. He motioned for her to come over to him. She got up and walked slowly over to where mike was sitting. She hung her head and bit her lip. Much like a little girl would that knew she had done wrong. “Hurry up and come get your spanking damn it!” Mike shouted She looked at him with her big round eyes and pouty lips. He just gave her a stern look. She then lay across his lap. He rested. I just looked him back eye to eye and he flinched first."I don't suppose either of you girls would be interested in making a few bucks helping out a horny driver who needs his ashes hauled?"I looked at Running Eagle and she smiled back at me letting me know she wouldn't mind if he wasn't too nasty about it. The driver who proudly announced that his name was Jake pulled over to the side near a babbling brook and followed Running Eagle up to the bunk in the rear and for the next quarter hour I.