"Now Richard," I knelt by his side, "we'll be upstairs for some time and when we've finished, you and I are going to have a long chat, ok."His big eye... stared back at me for some time before he said anything."Don't you dare touch her," he threatened."Or what Richard?" I asked, with a big smile.I checked his bindings just to make sure there wouldn't be any unpleasant surprises then I left him lying on his lounge floor.I found them in the master bedroom just standing there looking at each other.. "Please. I didn't mean to." I said, `Do you know what we do to fucking queer ass little thieves in thistown?'" No sir. Please stop sir." We fuck them good." Please no. Stop. Please let me up. Please don't."With the weight of his body bearing down on me, the cop makes short work ofmy clothes. He literally tears them from my body. The last bit of clothingto go are my briefs, and as soon as he's shredded and discarded them, thecop begins slapping and beating my bare ass. I yell and struggle,. You really need to take a look at that house before you get your hopes up!", told Ben worried. "It needs a lot of work. But the location is great!. Just out of town in the woods, near the public swimming pool.", he said."Ah. Thanks for the warning, dad...", smiled Chris. Frieda nearly fell off her chair laughing... "Dad... Ha ha ha... that's a good one...", she said. "Okay, Mom... that's enough...", joked Christopher. And Ben almost choked on his drink and laughed loudly. "Better get used to. Just before Chris entered the room, one photo would show her kissing a twin, with her skirt above her panties with one hand squeezing her bottom and the other on her titties.Chris was already dripping wet as she allowed the twins to strip her naked. Once Chris was naked, the twins got undressed, pulled down the bed covers, and had Chris lie face down on the bed. For the next ten minutes, one twin gave her a head massage while the other gave her a foot massage with cocoa butter. Then one twin.