.. have to go home and use the bathroom.”“Why can’t you use ours?”“Well ... I have this condition ... it requires me to take special salts w...en I go to the bathroom.”“Special salts? Can’t you take them here?”“I guess I could ... it’s just that...”“No arguments. Mi casa su casa.”“Really? Wow, I love this bar.”The new guy heads for the bar’s men’s room and after a few minutes he returns to his barstool, but before resuming the conversation he makes an announcement.“Thank you for welcoming me to. Scarlatti are your coaches and can vouch for you, we will suspend the death sentence. You will only be punished for spying on girls. What…, John swallowed through a dry throat. What will the punishment be? he squeaked. Youll see soon enough, said Mary harshly. She turned to Alexis. Strip them. The boys began squirming, but they were held fast. Several girls pushed them to the ground, none too gently, and held them while their restraints were removed long enough for their clothes to be pulled. ” In a way that heightened my suspicions, and I began to feel mother was setting us up. Anyway Rachael and I talked about it, and we finally agreed to go, at least to please mother. When the Tuesday arrived we picked up a large bottle of sherry, as well as a box of chocolates so as not to go empty handed. After all it was the Christmas period. Mother drove us to her house, a very picturesque bungalow, not too far from town. Ms. Simmons made us very welcome, and she looked just like we. The bitch had her eyes almost closed and was easing the dildo in and out of her gaping cunt in a steady rhythmic motion. My mouth went dry and my cock tugged at my trousers, staring at her naked body looking so hot.She opened her eyes and in a breathless voice she murmured:“Please, hurry up and set this thing up…” She signaled to the DVD player…I moved to set up the player as quickly as I could, stealing glances at Laura, as she was now moaning loudly. I could see her pussy juices building up.