Victoria's eyes were troubled and she had stress lines around her mouth."Call me Vicky please," she said with a sad smile. "I didn't know what to do s... I talked to Julie, she talked to Tully, and he suggested we talk to you and Rollie." Taking a deep breath, she added, "My daughter, Roxanne, is being held against her will. She joined a, I guess you'd say it's like a religious cult or whatever. It's called the Church of the One World and now she wants to leave but she can't." How old is your. Ann said, "no problem, this way I'll have you all to myself." I just smiled.Thanksgiving at her mom's was an event. All the family was there and the house was packed with people cooking or watching the big game on her father's new high definition TV. I limited myself to two drinks because I wanted to keep my head clear for what was about to happen. I planned my move for right after desert and coffee.While everyone was relaxing, I announced that I had a home video I wanted to share with. ”Spencer nods and steps past the man. Instantly the smell of death hits him when he passes into the house. His hand reflexively goes to his nose as he scans the place. Blood covers almost ever spot on the walls, floors and furniture. He stands there for a moment attempting to take it all in when expectantly he hears his name. “Reeds?” the voice, a woman’s says. “Is it really you?”He brings his attention around to the woman and instantly recognizes her. “Angela,” he says with a smile.“It’s been. Screams of pleasure resonate from the walls, clinking of handcuffs in the background. I tongue-fuck you until the inevitable happens, your thighs lock my head in place. Your juices gush into my mouth, I am suffocating in the folds of your pussy. The more you cum the more I drink as it tastes so damn good. Slowly you release, breathing slows. Standing, I lift your blindfold. Our eyes lock for the first time tonight. You smile a lustful smile, wanting more. We kiss deeply, passionately, animals.