They had to let her go.Such is the Alphabet Soup that once on their radar you are always in the files.Her compass fixed, she sailed to Panama, fueled,...pumped and filled and headed back to the States. Later ... much later, she was asked why she was out there.“Maveen O’Neil, inquiring minds want to know. Why were you in the middle of the Caribbean Sea?”“Road Trip,” she said. Her husband, James, laughed.“She still does it,” he said.“Just takes off?”“Ayup,” he said. “No rhyme or reason. The places. Good choice slut. Ok heres the deal you if you don't want your life as you know it ruined you do everything we say. Understand? I nodded . From now in you dress as we tell you and do everything we say. First you call us mistress when we are together alone understand , yes ka i mean mistress, they all chuckled . Tomorrow dark bra,white shirt ,mini skirt no underwear, i cant do that i said, are you disobeying already ? No no ok i will. Listen Michelle we now own. You ,your body is ours you. Sandy won the coin toss and when we were done and I was lying on the bed between the two of them they started talking about who they could bring in next. I immediately spoke up and put in my two cents worth. I told them it needed to be someone who didn't have any kids. "I'm tired of everyone else having all the fun while I'm stuck with feeding babies and changing diapers."Sandy said, "I don't know anyone on the street without kids who doesn't work, do you?" Well" said Helen, "There is one, but. It seemed to go on and on… it was probably only minutes, but it felt like the anal assault went on for hours, as He probed my ass, and tickled my prostate, over and over again. His thumb at the base of my cock Held off my orgasm the whole time, no matter how good His mouth felt, no matter how much better the prostate massage made it feel.His Head bobbed up and down on me faster, and faster, but I couldn’t cum… and my balls started to ache… the pain in them merging with the pain from my.