One, just to see the actual layout, be able to picture it in my mind. To see the staircase leading up to the bedrooms.More than that, though, I wanted...to be able to picture Freddie. To listen to his words. To see him in the flesh. Done.Eva Martinez was leaving Kansas City for two weeks in Southern California. An annual vacation with her hard working husband and their three kids. This was two days after the fourth man, Pete Billings, the stockbroker, had fucked Eva. As I sat watching across the. The spanking had been going on for quite some time and Kelly was on the point of being spanked to orgasm, a point that she reached after six successive slaps on her left buttock.Trevor stopped the spanking as Kelly's legs tightened and spread apart and she made noises that were a combination of sobbing, joy, amazement, and sexual ecstasy. When she had finished cumming, she lay almost motionless as Trevor gently stroked her bright red cheeks.She lifted her head to reveal that her face was nearly. " With that, he strode off to his room, naked, and without a towel, his rage dissipating into shakes with every step.It took hours for Terry's adrenalin levels to normalize, and when daylight approached, he still could not sleep. He had no idea what the morrow would bring, but he was strangely unconcerned. He somehow knew he was no longer under any threat of rape, and beyond that, he really didn't care.Until the events of that night, the Center had been a retreat for Terry, almost a refuge.. They were told to do it at different times just in case, both won’t be out together.Arron put up 1 short drone and 1 long-range for safety, neither was needed but that was okay. Marty found the normal except the coins were Pieces of Eight. All the rest was like the others.Tom, on the other hand, was nowhere near the same, all of the pieces seemed light, also the GPS was in warehouse storage on Crooked Island. Arron sent someone to keep watch until they got there. The chest showed no other major.