Last night he came to me, knowing I was there. What did that mean?When I walked into the kitchen, the smell of bacon and waffles greeted me. “Mornin... sunshine! You slept in. Long night at the, uh… at work?” he asked, taking orange juice out of the fridge and pouring me a glass. I sat down and ate a slice of bacon that was the perfect amount of crispy and fatty. He pried a waffle out of the iron and plopped it on a plate for me. “Yeah, it was a long night,” I said. I wasn’t sure how to bring up. Looking with the place in my head I saw there was one of the men from earlier holding a video camera currently aimed at my now softening dick.I almost made myself wake up when they undid all of the belts, turned me on my side and the pushed a probe into my butt. When it turned on and didn’t seem to give a response, the woman took it out to check the batteries. Once she deemed it to be working she pushed it back in my butt with a lot of lube. This time when she turned it on I saw it was trying. Do it, or I'll bust your ass." So my tongue went in there deeper and I invited my fingers into the party as well. I began thrusting them in and out of her slit as I had my tongue slipping up and down and side to side, about three quarters of it lodged in there. "Oh, yes!" Diane screeched, as her hands fell to my head. I looked over at her to see a vibrating Diane with a watering mouth. "Shit, your juice is stinging my eyes," I muttered, before I shut them. "Yes, yes, yes, Eric. Keep going and. After Sarah had left I received a message from her telling me to look under the middle couch cushion. At this point I was getting a bit twitchy because of her smirk from last night. Under the cushion I found a usb jump drive, so naturally I grabbed the laptop and plugged it in. the only things on it were a file that said second and a word document that said “read this first”. When I opened the document all she had written was “enjoy but don’t do anything until I get home or tomorrow it will be.