She picked it out and flicked it against the wall. The cockroach scurried into a corner and disappeared.Time was fading. She wasn’t sure of the date...anymore. She tried to remember how long she had been in this hell hole. She wasn’t sure it was day or night. Only the on - off of the overhead light and the delivery of the food gave her any sense of time.The door clang sounded. Amy and her cellmates were back facing the wall. This time, it was Amy who was dragged by the hair. The hood descended.. I told her to get the strap-on and strap it to the chair. She does then I tell her to suck it. She kneels and starts to suck the strap-on. I grab the paddle and start to spank Charlene make her ass red. After it is nice and red I tell her to get up and ride the strap-on. She sits on it and I tell her to go slow and then faster then all the way down and grind down on it. Then slowly back up and then down hard on it. I hand her the vibrator and tell her to use it on her cock and balls. And still. My holler got me a response. Donna stepped into the room.“Dude,” she said, “Hold it down. We’ve closed off the haunted house and I’m waiting for folks to leave, then I’ll be back.” And with that, Donna disappeared, leaving me all alone to contemplate what I might be in store for.About twenty minutes later, I started hearing hushed voices in the next room.“Hey,” I called out, “Don’t forget me.”“We won’t,” an unfamiliar female voice called back.A few seconds passed and Donna stepped back into the. I’ll probably need to shower again.”She didn’t remark to that, as I thought she might.She gave me her instructions, helping to clear the way for me to move the bed. Moving the bed, made it necessary to move the dressers. Less than ninety minutes later it was all done.“Thank you, Big Hunk!” she said, having put on a cropped top, exposing her midriff and some short pants.I said, “I can’t think of a prettier girl to help.”“You keep saying I’m prettier then when you left. Exactly, how am I.