She returned with a tube of lube. ‘I should make you take it dry for being such a slut,’ She joked. ‘Brandi, do you want Luis to fuck you in the...ass? Would you like getting double fucked?’ ‘Yes, oh god yes, I love two cocks at the same. Come on Luis. Please fuck me in the ass,’ I cried delighted by the slutty plans that Angie had for me. ‘Come on guys, you know what to do,’ She said. Tony wrapped his arms around my shoulders and pulled me down. My boobs flattened against his chest, my hard. She didn’t dare open her eyes, or her wonderful illusion might vanish. She wanted nothing more than to see his warm grey eyes again, but Lacie knew she couldn’t take it if she lost him again. Her mind was cracking as it was. So, Lacie kept her eyes closed. ‘We’ll find you Lacie. We will. We’re working hard, all of us. We’ll bring you home.’ His gentle voice whispered to her as the machine started up again. Lacie’s screams filled the cell, her throat raw and torn from the force of her shrieks.. My hands then stretched to her rear also in an investigatory manner. Then her hands had unzipped my fly and one hand was in my underwear, stroking , then grabbed and kneaded my balls, strongly aggressively pulling the testicles downward and squeezing pulsing her hand. “Just feeling how full they are she said as her tongue nibbled my ear lobe. The elevator had taken us up to the roof to look out over the city, and open area and lit only by ambient light. She had refilled me when lift doors. I walk over to her and start with the bad pick up lines and I told her I love her shoes. I was like " those are nice kicks, where did you get them? I've never seen see through shoes before." And she looked at me kind of irritated and I didn't understand. My wingman whispered to me that he was pretty sure they were ziploc bags. Awkward ? I thought maybe it was a joke or something? Like she wanted to make sure guys who talked to her bagged their junk up ? Little mental grenade without telling.