But more than that, she was frightened by the way he sometimes looked at her, as if he were undressing her with his eyes.Patty leaned forward, grippin... the corners of the window- frame until her hands ached, completely incapable of movement. The stunned young girl knew she should run, bide, get away from here. She tried to blot the shocking picture from her mind but couldn't. She had to took. The obscene spectacle was mesmerizing her. Her mind rebelled at watching a man toying with the naked,. The feeling of the satin hugging my body and swirling around my legs as I walked was enough to get me aroused (that would have to wait till I got back upstairs though). As I turned the corner to the kitchen, I felt a sharp pain in my head and blacked out??When I came to I was slightly disoriented, my head hurt and I was laying on my side on the kitchen floor, but my hands were tied behind my back and my ankles were also bound together. As I gradually cleared my head and looked around, I became. My eyes rolled back as I pricked that soft skin and the fresh, red-hot blood filled my mouth instantaneously. I stopped after only a few mouthfuls, and Kittie was upset but forgiving. We pulled up to a large metal gate with an intercom and a metallic voice greeted us, “Hello, Welcome to The Château. May I have your names please?” “I am Nathan Boan and I have my wife Kayla Boan. Harold Hunter is here with his fiancé Dana Roeske,” Nathan chimed in. “Hello Mr. Hunter, it has been quite a while. As they roared back onto the road, Alyx felt a campfire in her pants. She put her head on Scooters shoulder and cupped his groin with both hands. He slid one hand behind him and under her ass, giving it a squeeze, as they flew by cars full of people secretly wishing they had gone a different direction in life when they saw and heard them rumble by. When they arrived at the campsite, the other group had already arrived and was twice as large. There were at least fifty bikes. There was a.