“Billy would you like to take my dress off?” Carrie asked.Nodding yes, Billy lifted the sun dress over her head. Her beautiful breasts were standi...g out proudly and her panties were the sexiest he’d ever seen. He reached for them but Carrie took his hand.“Wait a minute Billy, there’s something else I want.” Stepping out of her sandals she led him to the bathroom.Carrie had drunk three cups of coffee with breakfast this morning preparatory of this moment. She stepped into the tub and brought. Didn’t he? Maybe you’re right, I shouldn’t worry just yet,” he said hopefully. They pulled into the parking garage and David opened the door for them and retrieved Lance’s equipment from the trunk. They made their way to the Penthouse and entered, Lance and Frankie went to the living room. “Find a seat Frankie and get comfortable, shoes off first thing. I’ll get us something to drink,” Lance said removing his own shoes. Lance then headed to the fridge and came back with an ice cold six pack,. God fucking dammit, he couldn't even drink in peace. Tossing back a third, he slammed the glass down, startling poor Sydney into silence mid sentence. Jake stared down at Sydney, the barely contained rage probably clearly visible in his slate gray eyes. Sydney for his part had the good sense to shrink away and keep his trap shut. “Where's Ryan?” asked Jake, surprising himself with the ice in his gravelly voice. Sydney gulped, then babbled, “Well, um, I reckon he's up there in miss Lettie's. Where am I? you think, still working the sleep out of your eyes. And why are my ARMS TIED BEHIND MY BACK!? In a panic, you roll over onto your stomach and get onto your knees. Trying to take a deep breath, you notice the gag in your mouth. Your feet are also tied together, you can see the thick nylon rope binding behind you. You wriggle and writhe as best you can to escape the ropes, but you only wind up with a fresh rope burn and a dry throat. By now you also notice that you are completely.