“c’mon little man, let me see you make your dick squirt off”.”Ohhh…Aunt Vicky”, I groaned, my hand beating my brittle dick faster and fast...r. “I…I’m gonna c-cum…lookin at you… Play with your clit”, I keened as my dick seized up. Just as I felt myself start to cum, Aunt Vicky quickly reached down and took my hard on in her oily velvet glove and squeezed it as she slid her gloved hand up and down. She stared at me as she held her pussy open, pulling her muff up so I could really see her erected. I want the three of you to stay in the changing room until I ring you back in the next couple of minutes. I'll want to talk to Miss Thompson as well. Don't panic, Tig. Everything is under control and I'll be back to you very soon. OK?" Yes, Richard." That's my girl. Speak to you very soon."He put the phone down and turned to Deborah who was on her feet, white faced, her eyes wide in near panic."What's happened? It's Jeremy isn't it? Is Annette alright?"He opened his arms and she ran into. Maybe you’d like to join me.”“The Parkside?”“Yes. It’s a nice place. The certificate is for a hundred dollars -- which probably would cover two entrees and a modestly-priced bottle of wine. What do you say?”“I ... I don’t know what to say...”“How about, yes? It’s not a place where I’d go by myself.”“All right, Martin. I’ll come with you.”“You don’t have to sound so enthusiastic,” he replied. “I’m not twisting your arm.”Irene faced him and forced a smile. “I’d be delighted.”“Thank you. What day. It smelled peculiar."Is there something wrong with the engine?" I don't think so? Is something the matter Miss Lash?" It just smells funny." Oh that's the gas." Is it a special brand?" No. Actually I meant the knock out gas that's being pumped into your compartment." The what?"After that the conversation was moot. She was out.When she came to she was naked and in a barn. Her ankle had been chained to a pole sitcking out of the floor. Ashley's mind raced with nervous, terrifying thoughts. She.