Luckily he did not appear to see me. I arrived and parked on the driveway as close to the house as I could. The stupid driveway was gravel, so you can...imagine how fun it was to tiptoe to the door. I rang the bell, and nervously turned around towards the street to see if anyone was around. There were lights on in a couple of houses, but luckily the street was deserted. I heard steps towards the door. I turned, and tried to put up my best possible face. The old guy opened the door, and his eyes. "We'll see about that!" She said angrily. Once inside his room she pulledpair after pair of his jocky shorts out of his top drawer, then afterplanting her hands on her hips she glared at him. "Fibbing as well asstealing huh?" She asked. Kim was standing next to him listening when shecaught a glimpse of some red color that was just barely visable betweenPat's mattress and box spring. "Well well!" She said as she confidentlywent over to his bed and then pulled the two other pairs of panties. I see someone’s hand move to Kelsey’s neck and check for a pulse. “She’s Alive but unconscious.” Makta says as she gently pushes her way past me to Kelsey. I allow Makta to check Kelsey. I don’t see Caitlyn or Denise as I leave the room. My thoughts are turning dark as I walk downstairs. I can feel my blood boiling, my mind screaming vengeance, pain, suffering, but I don’t know who deserves it. I see the two girls sitting on the couch, shaking with fright and crying. I march to them. “Where. Her heaving breasts slow down as she catches her breath. Her dildos slow to a stop and retract out of her openings and back into the pedestal. The close-up view shows her pussy and ass are swollen and red from arousal and friction.The voting chime continues its regular ring. The audience continues to press frantically at their buttons. The rhythmic humming from the dildos speeds and gets louder as does the slurping sounds. The pistoning of the dildos jostles the women back and forth. This.