Then she was murmuring into his ear. "Look at them, honey, look at your mother with her legs locked up around your uncle's back, look at them fucking ...hey're really going at it, loving every second, look at the way they're fucking fucking fucking"Oh God, oh God " Why don't you and I do the same thing, Tony sweet?" she intoned tantalizingly. "Why don't we fuck like they're fucking, all of us fucking together, right here, right now your cock is so hard, Tony I can feel it, wouldn't you like me to. Still this doesn’t make me feel any safer at the moment. The whole room was setup as a dungeon with so many toys. I looked and looked around and admired it all but then again it is hard to admire long enough when I know I have been k**napped. I hear a door open and I hold my breath and then can start to feel my heart pump louder and louder. I can hear heels walking down the steps. It is a sexy sound. One I love to hear when I wear my heels. I hear them reach the bottom of the steps and I am not. “Ma’am? We’re done with the door and windows. The plumbers are taking care of all the water issues. We will be back in a little while to paint the walls for you, and to replace the thermostat which does not seem to be working. We are bringing some bug and mouse traps to set down, though the new door should take care of any new mice. I am sure they were getting in through there. The bug traps contain something the bugs carry back to the nest, so the whole nest is destroyed. So that should. “It’s scratchy.”“Not my problem.”“Yes it is! You gave it to me!”I held out my hand for the medallion and checked it over, no sharp corners at all just a smooth surface.“Where are the bits that scratch you?” I asked.“Don’t know, but it gave me a rash!”“Show me.”“I’m not showing you my tits, you pervert!”“Then show Imelda and get it sorted and then I’ll take you out scouting,” I promised with a sinking feeling, seeing the triumphant grin on her face.I’m not sure what advice or treatment Imelda.