You must find them in fifteen minutes or pay the price. GO!" He says pushing me out the door. I get to the truck and the doors are locked. I panic. I ...tart to return back to Pete, but think he must have hidden keys somewhere. I rush around the truck and locate the keys behind the passenger's side tire. I unlock the door and see Amber hogtied in the back. Pete has the seats down. She is gagged with a red ball gag. I go to take it off and notice it has a padlock on the back. "I can't take it. But even through all of the centuries that he’d endured, as times and society morals changed, he wouldn’t do that – he’d act the gentleman he always had. He turned to his men who watched him with interest, clearly expecting a hearty reply, but instead they got, ‘Right lads, back to work. Hoist the sails and all that.’ They grinned, knowing his orders all too well, he didn’t really care what they did as long as the ship was on course and there wasn’t another ship on their patch of the ocean – he. My 7-inch penis curved upward into the air and I rubbed my hand over it.The light went out in her office, but it didn't seem like she had left. I convinced myself that she was watching in the darkness and decided to put on a show. I slapped my cock a few times making it bounce around in the air and grow to its maximum thickness.I put my hands on my hips and thrust them forward making my cock bounce up and slap against my abdomen and then flop downward before slapping into my body again. I. And being a married man, a pastor, it scared me. The silence was broken when my bookmark fell out of my book and slid onto the floor. Ashley was quick to bend over to pick it up. “Oh, let me get that for you”, she said as she bent over. I felt a little guilty as I stole a quick glance of her small, roundly-shaped butt. I broke out of my trance. “Oh, no, it’s fine”, I said as I bent to get the bookmark off the floor, as well. As we both reached down to get the bookmark, my hand landed on top.