Everything was so wonderful then! she thought wistfully. Marrying Verne was the most beautiful thing that had ever happened to me. And look what I'm d...ing now - destroying everything. If Verne finds out about Larry or Tony, he'll divorce me in a minute. And then what'll I do... I WON'T go back to Florida... I'll have to find a job, and I don't know if I can do that... not unless it's something like that perverted modeling job... Tears began to sting behind her eyelids as the miserable nineteen. No words were spoken as the four women leaned over the trunk and peered in. Samantha Jones lay in the trunk, naked and hogtied with a ballgag in her mouth. She looked up with fearful eyes at the women standing over her. Her hair was wet from her sister?s piss. Gwynn had peed on her while she lay on the garage floor before hoisting her into the trunk. Her nipples were hard from the wet piss and the cold of the car trunk, it had been a long hour ride to the asylum.Samantha looked up at her. Moving right along, or on to other things as the brits, or british, or english would say. I tried to get the hook-up for television within my pad, but then something had gotten screwed up. oh don't get me wrong, i'm not into free t.v. the other way, if you know what I mean, read between the lines, &/or fill in the blanks, unless of course quite naturally you yourself, or anybody, &/or everybody else for that matter want/s to have much more than the irs, &/or the fcc knocking upon your door, &. Oh well, looks like I just might have some fun tonight after all.”Carlos couldn’t help licking his lips as he watched the threesome enter the club. As they approached him he was taken aback by the beautiful brunette attached to Brett’s arm. Stephanie’s long brown hair was let down and looking great. The tight shirt she was wearing contoured the delectable form of her 35C chest like a second skin, and Carlos thought the short skirt she was wearing should be illegal. “Damn, those long legs go on.