Who was this man? Was this arape? How could I free myself? I heard his whispers ofthings to come. I felt his tongue following where hishands had gone....He was licking my thighs moving slowlytowards my private parts. My pussy. I tried in vain toclose my legs but I was tied in place. His mouth was gently sucking my outer lips as hisfingers softly parted me. When I was opened to him andthere was nothing I could do about it. There was a pausein his movements as though he was waiting for myconsent.. "Sure," Abbot smiled and shrugged his shoulders in response."But I don't think we are going to be around Litton long enough to tell anyone anything; what do you think the Civella's are going to do to us for losing their money!" he said."Ok folks; party's over," Ray interrupted and pointed to the wall.The four captives sat with their backs to the wall and Ray and Steve moved amongst them taping their hands securely behind their backs with the heavy duty duct tape. Then they bound their ankles. No makeup until thirteen,’ I somehow managed to get out while keeping a straight face. ‘Dad! That’s not fair, other girls in my class get to wear it!’ she nasalized, more than said. Only a pre-teen can get that tone, I think. It was fingernails on chalkboard to most parents, my wife included. ‘Oh, none of that young lady! You know better. Plus, that’s my good make up! For going out, not for everyday use, and certainly not for eleven year old little girls!’ said my wife, pushing Liz forward a. Patricia followed behind her "he was a man, men are expected to have mistresses and women, its their bestial nature." Natalie just looked at her Aunt "so you have repeatedly said." walking down the stairs, Natalie asked the footman the where abouts of her brother. Stephen had come out of the study, he smiled at Natalie and kissing her hand he swept her a bow and complimented her on her fine looks, then told her that Hank and Rav had gone out shopping. Without giving Natalie a chance to reply,.