All that day, and into the night, Bianca drilled them on the island and house layout, and the house's work schedule. She took them out to the faux pie..., and taught them how to moor ships, and the basics of cleaning a household. They ordered out for food, so they didn't have to spend time cooking.After dark, she dyed their hair brown. "We can't have you competing with the already established red heads," Bianca explained. "Nothing too radical; I'm just replacing your red hairs with light brown. And if it makes you feel any better, Miranda always thoughtshe was a bitch -- Her words, not mine." Uh... Yeah." I muttered."You wanna help me before you go? I gotta snag the ladder off the backwall." He pointed back down the hallway he had come from."This count as the favor I owe you for covering me?" I asked snakily."Ha! Not even close man."We headed down the hall to the back room as he tied his work apronaround his waist. We chatted a bit about the weekend then walked intothe storage room.. It moves to the camera in the bedroom , she is already naked the guys are undressing . Claude says (‘ very nice ass your huband must have fun fucking that ‘) She reply’s (‘ i don’t let him there, he would think i am a slut and might leave , i love him . Besides he is bigger than you guys and might rip me there ‘) Robert said i was a pretty big guy alright, but did not know about my prick size. It got a laugh. She was by that time on her back on the bed with the guys on. She knows she is the sole captive in this room, but how many others are there. She can feel the cold wet air swirling in the room. She can even taste the stench as it wafts into her gagged mouth. The feeling of terror and fear now clouds all these senses as several voices are muttering behind her in the close background. She hears the clicks and snaps of items being moved close to her, hung next to her, what is going to happen to me! Why is this happening to me!!? Lisa feels the breath.