The owner was an older man called Mr Madison, a gruff sort of gent with white hair, scraggly beard, and a weathered face. His eyes were green and full...of playful mischief. He had a warm smile and a big booming laugh.To those that didn't know him he might seem a little grumpy and distant, but with friends he was a very warm and funny man. He walked with a slight limp from an injury he had gained on the job, the details of which I didn't know but he had been a friend of Mum for a long time, and. Susie is deep throating him to one of the biggest erections of his life. Poor Greg is about to pass out from all the stimulation. Breathing hard between kisses while his heart races a mile a minute he manages to choke out "I'm going to come." Everything ceased immediately and Kimberly said "Grace, you've had him for a week so now it's my turn." She climbed up on the bed and swung a leg over his mid section lining up with his cock pointing directly at her pussy. She slowly lets herself down. Even so, no matter what this mysterious option of hers was, ithad to be preferable to dying - right?"I accept," I whimpered. Miss Stevens nodded at the guards, who sighedbut dutifully left the room."Lie down on the sofa, face up," Miss Stevens instructed, as she walkedacross to her desk, laid her cane down and reached inside one of the deskdrawers. My legs trembled as I rose to my feet, reaching to pull myboxers and trousers up. "Leave them for now," Miss Stevens snapped, and Ishuffled across. Shops and tents were beingset up for the night's concert as we passed through the area and intothe seating on the other side. Jack continued to drive a short way untilwe reached a small section that was separated from the rest of theseating areas. There were a few small tables in this section and acouple of rows of seats. One of the tables had a big umbrella in themiddle providing shade for Josh and a woman who I assumed was hismother.The golf cart came to a stop and Dad and I stepped off while.