Please..." Steve was pleading.Next to Page was Heather. Heather, her hands bound as well, was shaking and looked like she might vomit at any moment. P...ge had made it very clear that if she did not remain quiet and still the next person on the whipping post would be her.Randy let this go on for a full ten minutes before he intervened. While Steve's attention was locked on his bound sister, he had come up behind with three strips of duct tape. Without warning he reached over and slapped a strip. “Here we are, in the Cayman Islands,” Linda told her.“It looks like a bathroom to me,” Sabrina stated. “Where did the Angel go?”“The Silver Angel had to go back to London and take care of some business. She’ll come back in a bit to pick me up.”“Is the Black Angel your sister?”“No. We’re just friends. Why do you ask?”“She don’t sound black. Her voice is just like yours.”Uh oh. I forgot about the voices again, Linda groaned.I keep warning you, but you don’t listen very well, Mouse complained.“I. "Uhm, may I help you?"Jack gave a start, as suddenly a voice sounded behind him. Slowly, and with the feeling of someone who just got caught doing something naughty, he turned around and found himself face to face with an astonishing beautiful goth-looking girl, hardly any older than 25, with short black hair, that smiled at him. If Jack had had a look, he would have noticed her dark blue, almost black eyes, that seemed to sparkle mysteriously, but his eyes were caught by the huge cleavage of. “I guess yes and no, Vickie.”“Well come on over here, and let’s see if I can make it a yes for you.” I got down on the floor and knelt between Vickie’s spread thighs. I could see nine other men’s cum caked in her pussy hair and running down her crack. I wanted her more than I had ever wanted her in my life.As I slid my aching cock into her well-fucked pussy, she wrapped her arms and legs around me and smiled. “See? You get what you deserve. You know what they say about paybacks. You should have.