I looked closer and I could see the tip of his dickhead poking out of his shorts. My dick got even harder and my mouth was getting wet with the possi...le thought of sucking on it. I tapped him again and he still was motionless except that his hand was moving. He was opening and closing it as if he wanted to grab something. So I called his bluff and moved closer to where he could grab my dick if he chose to. Randy raised his hand towards my crotch and grabbed my nuts and the warmth of his. I went inside to a silent house. “Belinda? Where are you?”I heard her low-pitched giggle. I went upstairs to change. I noticed her suitcase in the bedroom. I next noticed she was lying on my bed naked and spreadeagled. “See anything interesting?” Her voice was low and sultry.“Oh, yes!”“Come to bed, Steve. We can figure out the evening and supper later.”That’s what we did. Supper was just snacks that we gathered. We were sitting on my couch with our arms around each other. We never did put on. Her face packwas applied and eyes were covered first so she did not see whathappened to Gary, she just assumed his makeover would be simpler thanhers and he would be waiting for her. The hairdresser began workingwith her scissors, rollers and brushes to produce the style she hadchosen. Lucy wondered what Gary had chosen.Unfortunately for Gary he thought they were suggesting styles for hissister when they made their selections, he of course could not see whatwas happening but was worried about. No panties. No shoes. Everything else was removed from her cell. Deathmaster then combed her long hair out and then rolled it up in a tight bun on the top of her head. "That is to make sure the blade strikes clean against your neck," he said.Sally was shocked at his words. He was acting too serious. "I . . . I've changed my mind," she said. "I want to go. I don't want to die."Deathmaster looked at her with a stern face. "I don't have the authority to release you woman. You have been sentenced.