" and I did the best I could with that littlething. I was afraid to imagine what might happen next.They sat me on the dirty floor against the wall, on... guy produced the bagI recognized from Angel's tote, placed it next to me, and began removingitems from it. I was horrified as I saw a white mini skirt, thong pantiesand bra, pink crop top blouse, a pair of fake breasts, red fishnetstockings, red stilettos, and a long blond wig. "What the fuck?" I saidin horror, and Muscles replied, "Get. With the new cameras, I could see Jen's face from one angle and Howard sliding in and out of her from another. Kathy, on the other hand, seemed content to watch the action from beside Pete, occasionally feeling herself or pinching her own nipples. As I watched Jen's face, her look of concentration intensified until she opened her mouth in what must have been screams. Her orgasm was epic, and not for the first time, I wished the cameras recorded audio.Jen reached back with her hand to stop her. It was a look of utter contempt."Brooke," Jack paused for a breath, "it was not Emily." You were in her bed, Jack," Brooke said icily."I promise you. It ... was ... not ... Emily."Brooke stared at him, finally considering the words he had said."O.K. Who were you fucking in our daughter's bed if it wasn't Emily?" It was Ronni, Brooke. I was with Ronni."Brooke paused again, trying to make the words compute."What?" I was with Ronni. Emily's friend?" She's downstairs."Brooke was still unable to put. Jonn stood there for what seemed an age staring down at her before the silence was shattered by the big man barking something at her in what Jonn guessed to be Polish. Without warning the girl began to sob. Jonn glanced back at the father and was told with a gesture to turn around and watch his daughter instead. She dropped the hem of her nightshirt and covered her face as she slid gracefully off the chair and stood upright in front of him. She couldn’t have been more than 5 foot tall. With her.