I did not feel comfortable with the way he was talking to her. Steve started to call her a cock tease and that they should have sex, they had seen eac... other for many weeks and he want it now. I could hear how they started to wrestle and Nat kept saying -No, -No, I don't want to.Then Steve told her that they would fuck now! That did not sound right to me, so I walked into the living room. Nat was on the couch, Steve was pulling off her panties and he was struggling with her. I could see tears. As the girls were bringing back cold things to put in coolers they needed to be in place and running. We swept and mopped the floor. I asked Bob if we could borrow a couple of his men to help put everything in place. They were a good fit with plenty of room left over. After they were in place and running we did the same with the storage room. Once it was clean I started a load of towels in the commercial washer. Bob had built us a large linen closet with plenty of shelves. It was a good thing. George got up, reached behind her head and released the buckle. As the ball left her mouth she let forth with a stream of abuse and expletives.“You fucking bastard!” she shouted. “You're a grade one cunt and I hope you rot in hell! I'll get you for what you've done to me you twat!”“I guess that, when I set you free, you're thinking of going straight to the cops, aren't you?” he interjected.“Too fucking right I am, you two-faced pile of shit!”“That might prove a little difficult for you.” he. ' she said, taking a seat at the table and pulling her breakfast in front of her. Dudley took a seat opposite her in front of his own food. 'So do you always have breakfast topless?' She looked up from her food and smirked at him. 'No I normally have it naked but seeing as I have a guest I thought I best put at least some clothes on.' 'Makes sense I suppose.' Dudley responded, forcefully looking at his food. He'd managed to shrug of seeing her topless a minute ago, but sitting down having.