Wednesday morning I’m actually almost on time. I left the box with the mask in my office and have been worried about it since I got home last night....Fortunately, it’s still sitting where I left it, but a ribbon has been tied around it, sealing the box. Hmmm…I wonder once again. I undo the belt on my coat, slip it off my shoulders and start to close my door to hang it on the back. There’s garment bag hanging from the hook. ‘OK,’ I think. ‘This is getting ridiculous. What on Earth?’ I take the. "I'm so thirsty Daddy, and I have to pee so bad, and I'm so tired..."Her father laughed. Well after a night in suspension I would guess so.Catherine blinked in puzzlement.Her father laughed again. "I was going to come back in a bit sooner than I did. But I got tired so I went to sleep in your bed last night." He laughed again. "You don't know how many times I came into your room at night just wanting to reach out and play with your little slutty body do you bitch?"Catherine shook her head. She. Wonderful. It occurred to me, for possibly the first time, that there was no guarantee I'd be somewhere useful. I'd been lucky so far, always ending up close to where I wanted to be, but I could be anywhere, really. In a hospital gown. Good God. I was surrounded by fields of mostly thick grasses, no signs of habitation anywhere. I couldn't decide if that made me more or less likely to be raped until I found some clothes and figured out where I was.I tied the gown at the back as best as I was. The two men were sitting on the bed holding their cocks and the ladies standing in front of them on their bikinis, their back facing me. I was shocked. I suddenly moved back and went back to my room. But the picture I saw inside made me even more restless that in a few minutes I rushed back to the spot and my eyes all inside through the keyhole.The party had just begun and I could easily saw the two ladies’ head bend down and moving up and down. Yes they are sucking their husbands’ cock. Mom.