She was conscious, her head swiveling wildly. Her mouth was covered with tape and she was tied to the four corners of the table.M picked up a knife an... held it above the girl in two fingers, letting it wiggle in his fingers as if he would drop it into her.Michelle could hear her frantic screams even through the tape."No!" Michelle cried out. "Okay, M. Whatever you want. Don't hurt her." She watched as he reached down and caressed the girl's cheek with his hand, then with the knife. The girl. It was making its way up to my crotch. I quickly turned over onto my side. We worked long hours on Good Friday. The work was tiring. I found that Cameron’s mom was a super cook. I really enjoyed stopping work to eat!Friday night we got into bed about 10:30 and once again, I was asleep in minutes. Again I woke up. This time, I could feel his hand on my cock.. His hand was inside my PJ’s and his fingers were wrapped around my cock, my stiff cock. He was slowly stroking my boner. Hot dam, it. I shuddered at the thought of being in the toilet with him, I was half an hour late and hadn't handed in the report he had requested yesterday so that was a conversation I'd rather avoid all together.The companies office was in a giant multistory building, several levels with a different company on each level. I thought I'd try my luck in the level belows toilet. I waited for my boss to leave then made my way downstairs, walked into the toilet and got into the only available cubicle. I. Yup—he was sexy as fuck. “You ever ride one”? Dustin asked the b o y. “Ahhh heck no—I never even sat on one—just a fantasy”. Dustin turned to me with a gleam in his eyes—I could tell—he was already excited. About that time the b o y's parents walk up. “Come on Johnny—let's go—leave them bois alone”. I turned to the 'dad', “Oh no sir—he's not bothering us at all”. “Ya” Dustin pipes in— “we like showin off”. The dad replies “Ya—I can see that” as he scans the truck stop left and right at.