Roderick and his friends were now squirming and feebly struggling against their bonds, two of them were even crying. So much for the macho image they ...ried to project to the girls.Just as he was at work, Benny took charge. I watched as he removed the broad leather belt from around his waist. Normally it had a workpouch and his mobile phone clipped to it but they'd been removed. "Debbie, you may think that what I'm going to ask you to do is a bit of a cheek and if you say no, that will be okay. 5 minutes.” After a few minutes I headed down and was surprised to see she actually showed up. She was leaning against the wall looking at her phone, she looked up at me without moving her head and smiled as I walked towards her. I pinned her against the wall leaned into her ear and whispered, “Glad you showed up” as I nibbled her ear as I grabbed her ass cheek with one hand and put my hand on the side of the wall, when she didn’t even flinch I leaned in and kissed her, our tongues fighting. His name was Dwayne and he was 38. He had been married for awhile to a nice lady and they had 3 kids. The youngest was a 4 yr old girl who looked just like her momma. The other two were 11 yr old twin boys and I couldn't stand them. They were holy terrors and were always into mischief and pulling pranks. My mom was cordial and hugged everyone. I hugged my aunt then I saw my uncle with his arms open for me to hug him. Uncle Dwayne always creeped me out some. It was the way he looked at. A surge of excitement gave way to an uneasy mix of apprehension as she wondered if the same guys from the club were the ones that had put her here. If so, what would they do to her next? She picked out two sets of steps, walking briskly. They echoed slightly, as if coming along a hallway. There were two voices, both male. She decided anything was better than staying in here another minute, and tried to call out to them. Nothing came.The voices and steps grew louder, paused, and then still.