What’s sad is that it isn’t even my attic I’ve been cleaning. The elderly lady next door had been asking me to help clean her attic for a while,...and I finally had time with the winter break from my college classes. This past semester had been my toughest yet. I had elected to take anatomy and had never guessed at just how hard the class would be, but boy did I know now. I’ve lived next to Mrs. Greenwich for two years now and I’ve noticed that not too many of her family members seem to visit. I. .. Amy.' Katie said. 'You can't.'Amy sighed as if to say, "Damn, I hate it when my creative energy is stifled." 'Okay then,' she said. 'What makes you think your parents will believe you Robbie?''Are you kidding? I can talk my way out of anything.' The boy boasted.'Reminds me of some one I know.' Katie said looking straight at Amy.'Shut up' Amy told her friend and then winked at her. 'Anything huh?''Yep. Not like you. You're just a dumb girl.'Amy raised her eyebrows and picked up her glass of. One thing that pleased him was that the famous women were no more beautiful than the others. In fact, in his opinion, Susan and Suzanne were the most physically impressive of them all (although Xania, Brenda, and Christine were very close).Generally, three or four of the gorgeous women were servicing him at any one time, while others were performing erotic dances right in front of him. Some were having sex in twos or threes or more with each other elsewhere in the room. The smell of incense. With straps hanging to the sides, I was ordered to lie in it belly down and the board came up to just below my breasts leaving them hanging and my head. My arms and legs where firmly strapped in place. This apparatus was in a metal structure with casters for easy mobility. All 3 men came over and tuck their seats in the loungers with their legs wide open and their dicks out. The master’s was already at full attention the others semi flaccid. I was first instructed by the tormentor to give them.