The announcer rolled off each girl’s name, as he moved down the stage. Each girl would have one and a half minutes to perform her sexiest moves to �...�Follow You Home’ by Nickelback. The winner would be chosen by applause, and would receive a gift certificate for dinner for two at the Olive Garden. The hooting and hollering from the audience had already started before the dancing even started. And Alexa was already gathering fans. Justin and Devon affixed their eyes to the stage, watching each. “What the fuck,” he yelled as he reached for the bedside light, but no matter how many times he pressed the button, the light wouldn’t come on. Still, there was sufficient light coming through the bedroom window from the streetlight outside that he should be able to see anyone in the room.He lunged for the drawer that contained his gun, but someone – something – grabbed him by the hair and pulled him back onto the bed. A blue light bathed his eyes and he slept, only to awaken in a few minutes. Then we applied soap on each other and we drenched completely. After bath she wiped my body, she takes her clothes to put but i refused her to put clothes and i asked her to make dinner nude. After thinking for a while and she accepted my request. Then she walks towards her kitchen, all the droplets began to fall from her body and her ass was swinging to and fro while she was walking. Then after a while i stepped into the kitchen. She was preparing dinner for me that too in nude. My strict. “What happened to your back and who did this to you?” Her poor back was crisscrossed with welts—some of them with fresh scabs showing they were deep enough to bleed. She must have been whipped with a heavy whip to cut so deep. “Oh Jake, I didn’t want you to see that. It doesn’t hurt as much now as it when he did it three days ago.In a calm, even cold, voice I said “Who did this to you Karen?” My cold voice frightened her as she dropped her head and whispered “My Mas... , I mean Victor. He was.