As I was taking the last sip of my drink three women walked up to me. It only took me one second to realize they had come together dressed as the fema...e trio from the Big Lots holiday commercial. As they approached me I noticed they were in the same formation as the commercial. A woman in a black dress walked slightly ahead of two women, one on each side of her. These women had gold dresses that were an exact match of the dresses the ladies wore for the commercial. Their shoes matched perfectly. While I was looking under the sink I noticed that Barbra was standing at the sink watching what I was doing with out seeing my face. As I moved around I discovered that I had a great view up under her pull over and right at that hairy pussy, needless to say my cock was starting to grow. Laying on my back and think what to do and taking in the view, I asked Barbra if she had a flashlight. As she went to get it I pulled my loose fitting shorts to the side allowing my now growing dick to be expose. She came to the clinic fairly regularly with mysterious injuries, and would say ‘I fell down’, or ‘I ran into a door’ or something - never anything against Martin. However, you could see the fear in her eyes, and how dependant she’d been on him for everything. Classic symptoms that she was being abused, and Martin was the abuser.“I had called the police a number of times to tell them about it, but they always said that without evidence or a confession, they were powerless to do something. I. "yeah, I think so." I just about went crazy when I was thrown out of the link and you didn't wake up. Do you know what happened? Did they escape somehow?" No," she says hesitantly, "they didn't escape."She struggles to sit up, and is grateful when Gavin immediately slides a supporting arm behind her back. She's still a little groggy, and is reminded of the nights when the dreamscape forced her to view an entire day of Gavin's life. It had been thrilling, especially when she shared an intimate.