"She stepped aside, letting me pas by, into the building. "I assure you, no one is here against their will. Would you care to join us for dinner, Fath...r? Venison stew. And it's quite good."Picking up my valise, I begged off. "I've already eaten at the diner in the village down the road. I'd just like to lie down and rest. It's been a long day." Certainly, Father. Follow me. I'll take you to the guest quarters. You may conduct your investigation in the morning."I followed her down the hall to a. And you are?" Emily, Emily Sandhill" his victim replied."That's better, see how easy it is when you cooperate?" she nodded fearfully. She didn't speak another word, however."So we're going to have lunch, well maybe a bit more than lunch" He looked the menu over."Why don't you just let me go?, I won't tell anybody, I promise. Just leave me alone." she suddenly began pleading."Oh you won't tell anyone. You'll find that you can't. Tell you what, you try telling the waiter what you think I'm. Just don’t piss on my head the next ten minutes.” I bit my lip hard. What could I answer to that? Then I knew what would happen. The butt plug was wiggled around in my ass, and then with a hard yank pulled from my ass. “Owww!” I complained at the sudden, slightly painful sensation; then I followed it with a long, deep moan when smooth, slick fingers slipped inside my gaping bum hole. The feeling of them touching me like this, stroking the soft, forbidden walls there was simply exquisite. I. I gently pushed her over, and she willing flopped onto her back, next to Debbie. Diane spread her legs and lifted them straight up and out, lying completely exposed and open to my feasting eyes, wanting my cock in her like the slut she was. Debbie followed Diane’s lead and lifted her legs, spreading them wide, their legs crossing high in the air to show me their slutty, wet and ready cunts. Debbie’s shaved cunt was dryer than Diane’s. But my rock hard cock was slick with Diane’s pussy juices,.