30 days, my friend. Or we will find you via the markers, and, uh… terminate the experiment. Good luck.”“So… if it works you’ll bring me back... right?”“That’s the breakthrough we’re still working on. But don’t worry, we will figure it out.”I tried calling out to Andrew, but they stuck a bite block in my mouth so I didn’t bite my tongue off. That’s probably good, I reasoned.I blinked.~~~And I arrived.In the dark. Sitting on… grass… in a… cemetery. Ahh, pretty smart. Plop me here in the dark so I’m. While her hands were behind her back a pair of handcuffs were placed on her wrists, firmly holding them in place. Brad had them place her back into a standing position on the table; he climbed up beside her. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled back, raising her face upwards, once there he began kissing her lips. He began forcing his tongue into her mouth, he pulled away, and she was breathing heavily. Again he lip locked her, his free hand went to the tube top, and with one pull he tore it. ‘It will make her hornier than a bitch in heat.’ Reardon tore his eyes from the girl and left the room. God, maybe he should just take the girl himself and force her to marry him. His mind wondered to that very agreeable thought. Yes, if Ashwell did not show tonight, that was what he would do. He almost felt depressed when he saw Ashwells dark head across the room, almost.   ‘I’m afraid I am short of funds.’ Reardon looked at Ashwell waiting a response. As usual Ashwell just looked at him with. On his bed, Jo could see her brother lying back, naked, and his muscular legs spread. Jo's mouth may have been dry seconds before but now it was watering as she saw him swiftly pumping his 8 inch cock for the first time. The last time she had seen him busy with himself he had stopped until his 'interfering' sister had left the room, but now he was unaware and wanking undisturbed. Saliva automatically filled Jo's mouth as she looked at her brother's fat cock in his hand. The jerking motions made.