No one was within sight. She chose the metal bench towards the back of the deck because it was the best one in view of the people walking the boardwal... behind the tower.Opening her mouth, she quickly began to shove the dildo in and out trying to get it as wet as possible. Wishing it was a real cock so it didn’t taste like plastic, Allison tried to focus purely on the objective. She needed it covered well in spit so she would be able to ride it. Once she was satisfied with the amount of saliva. In the kitchen, we had a smaller commercial dishwasher, along with a walk in freezer, and a commercial sized refrigerator.Wherever possible, we tried to use time saving appliances in the houses. Mama had suggested getting a maid service, but we overruled her on that.One of the problems we were having in the four existing group homes was with the house parents getting burnt out and exhausted. We hadn't realized how all consuming a task it was to raise six boys, seven day a week, without any. A man, a confident man. He was taller than her, not an skinny man. But He exuded confidence, early 30's, a wedding ring.....God, He is married! That hurt her more than the invading fingers. yes, it was illogical, she had just met Him and it hurt that He was wearing a wedding ring! "Don't move your head" I said to her. I could see that she was studying Me. Aaah, she had noticed the ring. she looked for a moment.......yes, she was....she was upset that I was married. Delicious. Had she forgotten. Once outside the stable he led Jennifer down a hallway which ended in some steps. From there they went down two levels. She could hear screaming and crying from the distance as they went down the lower levels. On the third level the slave keeper opened a door and led her into a room. Jennifer nearly passed out from the realization that she was about to be tortured. The room was full of equipment. Several very strong racks were here and there, all with leather harnesses attached to them..