I was enjoying myself so much that no one paid much attention to the time or anything else. Diane stopped sucking on me when I was about to cum again....“I can’t Rob, my mouth is hurting so much” she got to her feet “I been trying to make you cum, but god… I would have to suck you all day”. I grinned and chuckled “Well how about making your pussy do the work”. Immediately Diane shook her head no, then Julie stepped in. “Let him watch us and maybe he could jack off” as she made the hand gesture. I. Mixers capable of making sufficient dough for fifty pizzas looked huge. He wondered if he’d have room for one in his kitchen. He learned the importance of the term ‘footprint,’ with respect to how much room a piece of equipment occupied.After two hours of wandering around, he found a break area and sat down with a cup of coffee. As he sipped his coffee, he marshaled his thoughts about what he had seen. Sighing at the impossibility of keeping so much information straight in his mind, he tried to. He looked at her. "You and Susan?" Yes," she nodded."Damn! I hope you don't expect the same from Jace and me," Phil said. "I'm strictly a woman's man. But the thought of you and Susan together. Wow!"Melinda laughed. "You dig watching your wife getting screwed, don't you?"Phil grinned and nodded affirmatively. "The thought of seeing you and Susan is something else." Then why don't you go over there and fill your sister's pussy full of come again," Melinda suggested. "Then I'll show you just what. Look at all this empty space." I spread my arms to the 1500 sq ft of unfinished basement. "You are all now my slaves, and I'm going to build my own little dungeon to house you, just be patient." You fucking pervert, you can't do this to us, let us go!" I just smiled at her, I think it infuriated her even more. She grabbed the fenced door and tried to shake it open.I started toward the door, Tara took a step or two back. Her eyes were locked on me as I undid the lock."Come here slut!" She didn't.