Almost the moment our eyes met, I climaxed. It felt so surreal, to be watched like that. My climaxes were like waves, as though transporting me to a d...fferent time and place. At some point Sal shed his clothes. His cock pulsed with the beating of his heart, but his eyes never left my body, and in a way, my soul. He just sat watching. Jim pushed my legs up higher; my willing body almost folded in half. Jim too was looking down as his cock disappeared into the girl he had just met. Sal's eyes. Ihadn't touched a boob in months, so I was almost instantly hard. I wasalmost afraid to ask my wife for sex at that point. Part of it was Iwas so worried she might still say no, the other part was because I wasso pent up I'd probably blow as soon as I entered her. But my needs wonout, and I whispered a suggestion in her ear. Much to my delight, shesmiled and headed to our darkened bedroom. In the dim light that seepedin from the hallway, I could see her getting undressed and crawlinginto bed.. He leaned the guitar against the side of the couch and stood looking in the direction that Amanda and Carol had disappeared. No one else in the room said anything as they looked to one another in search of someone with an explanation that none of them had.Finally, Sean began walking towards the exit that Carol had followed Amanda through, but he had only taken a few steps when Amanda and Carol re-entered the room.Amanda’s face was expressionless, but Carol’s held a smile. Amanda didn’t say a. After about an hour they were back at her. She was still hooked to the crane so was lifted and then put down at the picnic table. One of the girls came over with four stainless steel nails and a hammer. Two slaves held Cindi over the table and two pulled her tits out as far as they would go and held them there. Cindi was fighting with all her strength, they couldn’t do that to her, it was barbaric. Just before the nail was to be hammer through her bosom one of the slaves’ “yelled stop, we all.