When Julie prompted me to tell her my deepest fantasy I told her about my masturbation experiences and desires. She loved hearing about how Michelle h...d seduced me when I was 13 and told me it had always been a fantasy of hers to seduce the young boy who lived next door to her. We often masturbated together talking in great detail about our fantasies and Julie was incredible at making it all so real and erotic! She was also the wettest girl I had ever experienced. When she got excited her. We got there about 6 and soon found out that Michelle had gotten a package delivery a couple of hours earlier with a DVD that simply said “For Michelle and Randy. Watch me.” It had a brief explanation of Randy’s debt, and then a copy of the video of the girls and me from the lake house.Michelle had just finished the video and was crying softly when she let us in. I knew right away, and tried to comfort her. “Michelle, I’m so sorry!” I began, but she waved her hand.“I’m not angry at you. I saw. Her own buzzer jarred the reverie so warmly sweeping over her. Carol stiffened upright, trying to tie the sound into something familiar. Peggy was gone! Was it Mark? She might have missed him walking into the building if she'd gotten to the window too late... Who else? It sounded again, more pressing this time. She wished she'd kept Sultan inside with her as she walked toward the door... His foot came against it in a blocking barrier the moment Carol drew the door a few inches inward! The first. I know I am far from the beloved mountains and forests of my home."Quit yer fighting, whore. You are bound to a noble's bed, and our pockets will be heavy with silver!" The slavers cackle, evil breath from behind rotten teeth. I know I could thrash any two or three of them, but an entire press gang waylaid me, and a bash to the back of my skull put me down. My mother would be ashamed of her daughter, a proud mountain woman, to be caught so easily, but I had fallen to the vile wine of the.