His eyes now accustomed to the dim glow of the walls, his steps halted shortly just as the sound of popping bones crackled from beneath his weighted f...ot; all around him were the varying forms of enslaved women. Amongst those locked in this vile place were those who sobbed and hid themselves against the walls in some vain attempt to avoid that which plague their senses, while others rested quietly in trance as though their trauma was simply too much to endure, or perhaps they simply no longer. A few days later, the six of us were packed into my Fleetwood Eagle and on the road.The first stop was Six-Flags in Georgia where the younger kittens and I enjoyed some time on the roller coasters. We also spent some time touring the shows they offered there.After that, we stopped in Branson, Missouri and caught some of the country shows. While I really enjoyed Ray Stevens' Theater, Kat and Angie didn't seem to care for his sense of humor. (Go figure.)Three days at Boulder Lake allowed us to. Yes ... right ... I'll have a hamburger too." She looked down at the counter submissively. The Asian boy and Ken exchanged a glance. Ken winked at him. The Asian boy looked at Marta who was staring down at the counter, humiliated and embarrassed at being reprimanded in front of the pimply faced boy across the counter, his eyes dancing from one prominent breast to the other. His young cock, thickened and lengthened as he enveloped the beautiful woman in front of him, the pressure causing a. I drove off, leaving the BMW parked at the roadside with the driver apparently asleep at the wheel. I discarded the ski mask onto the front seat, glad to be free from its oppressive warmth and the irritation that its coarse weave caused my unshaven features.My heart thundered within my body, the adrenaline rush leaving me slightly giddy. Everything had gone exactly to plan and the passport to untold wealth was trussed like a Christmas turkey in the back of the car. After leaving a day or two.