But she was still virtually a prisoner in her own house.Which is why Goldie decided one night to run away from home. She packed a few things in her ba...k pack and headed off for Hollywood, where she was quite sure all kinds of people would fall all over themselves to make her a star. After all she was beautiful.Of course that meant she needed to find a ride, since she didn't have her driver's license yet. So she decided to thumb a ride. And, naturally, when she got to the highway and stuck her. “I can handle you both just fine!” Grinning, she looked up at them, her big blue eyes wide and dazzling.The teen at the front looked at his pal and then back at her as his smile disappeared. “Then handle this you fucking slut bitch!” He pulled her back up onto her knees as he stood up crouching in the car. He roughly grabbed the back of her head and hair and literally forced his swollen cock back into her mouth and began to set the pace, pumping his hips, with his hand on my wife’s head he was. ”As he stands, the asian moves on to the couch behind him, she is wearing a tiny little light blue baby-doll nightie. Extend his hand in a shake he says, “Hello Gabriel, I am Ian, The Master of the house, Baby Doll is the one that brought you in, and the shy little one on the couch is Kitty.”Shaking his hand I say, “Nice to meet you Ian,” looking at the ladies, “and my pleasure to make your acquaintance,” offering my hand to each of them.Ian tells me, “Well mate, they will only respond if I. Maybe you'd survive, though." Audry knew to keep the rope tight on him and not let him walk toward her."Is there anything I need to know about your truck? Friends waiting for you, maybe?"He was sweating heavily and licking his lips. He didn't like it at all."You know, if there's shots, that would be certain to spook my wife's horse. Why, he'd break into a dead run in an instant. Probably leaping over stumps and going right through the juniper brush. Until your body caught on a log or something.