There was a note on the door that said, "Allen, Don't bother knocking, just come in. Then go into the downstairs bathroom and put on what you find. Af...er that, cum on up to our room;)"I did as the note instructed and walked in, then headed straight for the downstairs bathroom. When I looked inside I found a thong, a plaid skirt, and a bra. At first I was freaked out and seriously considered leaving. But then I thought of all the good times we'd had and decided that if they wanted me dressed. "As it turned out, everyone went but Eve and John, who stayed with Dave. When Shae got back from turning in the keys, John wordlessly got in the minivan and drove off; again, Dave figured what it was all about.Everyone was back within the hour, acting pretty subdued; though the scene had to have changed since Dave had seen it; it was still pretty shocking and sobering. Emily got out her cell phone, and after a few minutes reported the truck wasn't far out.Dave was still expecting something like. He walks her over to a tall dresser, bends her over it, and fucks her doggystyle until he finally cum's inside her. "Oooh oww. uh...its so warm....You're such a sick asshole, I hope you're happy with yourself!"(Craig can't say anything in response as his body starts jolting uncontrollably. He simply walks over to the closet and hits a button under a plastic panel. A DVD pops out and he places it in a case.)"You fucking asshole! You recorded this? I can't believe you!" Michelle, now you have no. In fact, it barely covered his ass cheeks in back and his cock in front. Christopher stretched it down as far as he could and entered the bedroom. "Wow, you look nice and fresh." Zeke complimented him. "C'mon and sit down. I made you a drink." Christopher crossed to the couch and sat next to Zeke who handed him a glass of scotch. Christopher took a sip of the whiskey and coughed slightly. "Guess you're more used to flowery drinks, huh honey?" Zeke laughed. "It just didn't go down right.".