As Matt opened the throttle, Jill felt a unique sensation. The vibration from the engine right below their seat went straight through the leather and ...ight into her over heated loins. It sent a tingling sensation that caused her juices to start to leak into the cotton panel of her panties."OH God" she moaned as Matt opened the bike up even more, forgetting Matt could hear her."Great isn't it" Matt enthused over the noise in her helmet. "What a feeling." You have no idea" his mother moaned as. I remember pacing back and forth with all manner of dark thoughts haunting my mind. We all had started to guess our chances of escape, of fighting our way to freedom. None of us had sunk to the level of actually making a break for it but we were close, ever so close to making a try for it. However, we managed to keep our wits about us and hoped the slim hope that we would be released sometime soon. After all, since we were proven right we thought that sooner or later someone would want to talk. M didnt know B and hadnt seen him before, he was also black.Anyway as a result of R bringing a mate wth him they decided to stay in, listen to some reggae and have a drink. basically they all had quite a lot to drink and some of the dancing was a bit raunchy. M tells me that at one point she felt more than one hand up her skirt, she tried to let R know that B might be taking advantage bit but she said R either didnt understand or wasnt bothered. It was only a couple of times that B groped her. As theyentered he jumped as he felt the man's hand cup one of his buttocks."Don't pretend you don't like that girl," he said. "I'm paying your wagesand I've signed your immigration application so any fuss and you'restraight out of the country, do you understand?" Yes Sir," he mumbled. "I'm sorry but I don't remember your names Sir." My name is Mr Jones and that's my wife but we're just Sir and Madam toyou, and I hope you can remember your proper place in my house girl." Heslapped the maid's.