‘You have someone on the inside,’ Jessica murmured. Mr. Clark just grinned again as a door behind him opened up. Jessica gasped when she saw Devon...standing behind the evil man. ‘You!’ Jessica exclaimed. Devon gave her a sympathetic smile. ‘Not by choice,’ Devon muttered. Mr. Clark laughed. ‘You see my dear, like you, Devon is with me under duress. I’m holding his girlfriend hostage. Had he refused at any time to help me, I would have killed her,’ Mr. Clark said, picking up a television. I always thought Brandihad a thing for me too.Little did I know there was this beautiful girl who looked Spanish from where I was sitting. She was staring at me like she wanted me. I smiled at her to let her know I was friendly. She smiled back and winked at me. All of a sudden she got up with her drink and started to walk over and sat down next to me. She had long dark brown hair with tanned skin. Her ass was somewhat bigger than mine. She wore leather pants which I loved on her. Her tits had. Uncle me mujhe khada kiya aur bistar par gira diya bole chal ab kutiya ban ja,main turat apne charo par aa gai aur gand utha di.Uncle me mera pettiocat uthaya auu upar kar diya aur zor se thrappad mara..Main cheekah uthi bole kutiya teri gand me ye kya laga h…Maine kaha aapke liye invitation h ji.Bole rand janta hu tu bahut badi randi h,ab bataa hu tujhe ki chudai kya hoti h,main man hi man bahut khush ho gai.Unhone mera petticoat utara aur blouse bhi ab main bistar par kutiya ban khaid thi. I choose the one matching to my dress, bangles and next was the anklets. It was a heavy silver anklet with lots of hanging bells, soon as I lift it up it started the sweet but noisy sound. I wore it on my clean fair legs. I praised my self ever then before and was looking good as girl. I came to the door or the dressing room, opened it and stated walking slowly. The silence of the house was being broken by my anklet bells, I was move towards the down stairs. “ready to be used”, the heavy voice.