She sauntered towards it, a smile on her beautiful, pale face. ‘If anything is worth finding in here, it will be in that light,’ she muttered to ...erself. The light trickled through the cracks of an ancient iron cast door. She wrenched it open, and shielded her eyes. What she saw next was nothing like she anticipated. This particular cave had been done up like a medieval bedchamber. Tapestries hung from the cavern walls, matched by lush and lavish woven rugs. A fireplace had been carved into. She said don't worry baby they went to my sisters, closing the door behind me. I was still a bit nervous about it all. Then she said sit down Doug. So I brushed the papers and shit off the couch and sat down. She asked if I wanted a beer, I said yeah so she went and got it and damn what an ass, and she was shakin it on purpose.She came back with this big ass grin and gave me the beer then said get comfortable daddy. Then she reached down and took my shoes off making sure not to scuff my patent. .. you can have eyes or what would you like?”“Eyes?” I had to ask.“Guyliner,” grinned Cam. “We’ll do it, don’t worry.”They took my sigh as assent. Zann hadn’t mentioned any singing or guitar-playing...“Okay,” said she, “but can I get laid?”“Oh of course,” grinned Leah, stroking down the inviting small of her back onto her perfect ass, “let’s take care of the critical items first.”Zann spread her naked form out on the bed and the rest of us gathered round her like moths. I slid in to piston her. But his second shot became three,then four, and five.“Please Mr. Bondman… You have enough pictures. Can’twe stop now?” pleaded Ginny, sitting up on the sofa,her long legs clamped together futilely. She started tofold her arms across her bulging breasts again, but itfelt foolish, so she let her arms fall to her sides.Marty placed the camera on his desk and came towardher, his eyes telegraphing his intent as obviously asflashing billboards.“Mr. Bondman… Mr..