Jack entered the lobby and saw the receptionist, Sharon Terwilliger, at the front desk and working on a computer. Sharon had been working at the front...desk for as long as Jack could remember, and if pushed, he would guess as long as his father could remember. The distillery was not large enough and public enough that they needed a pretty young receptionist with big tits and long legs to impress anybody coming in the door. Sharon looked like a somewhat dumpy great-great-grandmother one breath. "Stand up and offer me your wrists."Bobbi did just as she was told, standing naked under the hooked chain that dangled from the ceiling. The click of the closing cuffs sent a shiver through her body. Without being asked, she raised her bound hands over her head. Her eyes were closed now, but her nostrils opened wide when she caught the scent of her tormentor. Their bodies almost touched as Angique reached up to slip the hook through the metal eyes of the cuffs.The chain creaked as it tightened,. We soon moved into a position where we held hands and encircled her. She was in the middle up to her neck and she was bobbing up and down with the tide. We moved in for the kill, slowly not wanting to create a panic. We were five of us. One of us, let us call him A, dived into the water and we saw Rupa going under. Obviously, A had pulled her legs and dragged her in. B moved in next and went for her hands. C and I went under and held her by her waist. E went down and was the first to molest. When i was about to leave baudi said that she would be glad if i could have my lunch at her place. After a little hesitation i accepted her offer and she left to prepare the lunch. We (me and her son) started watching tv. Around 1 pm baudi finished cooking and went for bath. After taking bath she came out. Oh my goodness she was really hot. Then she said lets eat. I said “baudi i have to go to my home”. She said “why”. I said, “i have not yet taken bath”. Hearing this she went to her bedroom.