Charles flaunted his wealth like he had earned it…the bastard was gonna pay…and so was that bitch Sally…some how I’d get even with both of the.... I recalled tugging at the ropes and managed only to cut my wrists as the blood dripped along my forearms from the attempts. My memories continued in fine detail of the events at the house. She kept on sucking him as she gazed into my eyes and down at the rock hard cock that she should have been draining. “Hey Sally” I had spoken in kinder. Mary sank to her knees as the water continued to cascade over her washing the dried cum from her hair and body. Her fingers continued to play deep in her fiery hole.Suddenly Mary remembered she must wake her owner by 6:30. A quick glance at the clock revealed that she had 10 minutes left. She hurried and shampooed her hair and washed herself. She emerged from the shower and after drying herself she rushed to wake up Lisa.Mary gentle woke Lisa who was sleeping in her bed. To late she realized. Before he could say anything, a middle-aged woman wearing glasses walked out from behind the reception desk. She looked over the rim of her glasses at Kristen first, then over at Chris. ‘Ah, Mr. Johnson, sorry to keep you waiting,’ she said evenly. She glanced over from him to Kristen, then back. ‘I apologize for holding you up, but I just got word from the central office that we’ve filled the position. I’m very sorry, but I won’t need to interview you at the moment.’ She looked at Kristen and. I dimmed all the lights and lit several candles and the flickering light and shadows highlighted my body reclining on the couch. I heard the sounds of his truck doors closing and muffled voices outside the front door. I smiled to myself, thinking that Dad was probably so intoxicated that he was talking to himself as he fumbled for the keys to open the door. As the door opened, I saw the silhouettes of two men step into the room. I started to cover up, but I had worked myself up thinking of.