I lay on my side, it hurts too much to put any pressure on my cheeks. I glare up at him. He gives me that superior smile. I so want to kick him in ...he balls…“Roll over, on your stomach.”“And if I don’t?”The smile disappears, “Now.”His look tells me that there are worse things than being k**napped, tied up and spanked. I slowly roll over watching him the whole time. My legs aren’t tied. I could probably get in one good kick and run for it.“So angry. You are so angry.”“I hate you.”“Of. My beloved beta reader Lexi (vmc123) suddenly passed away a few days after the final chapter of The Maid was posted. She was living with a chronic illness and her passing had always been a very real risk, still it came as a shock to me. Despite living on different continents we’d grown close in the short time I’d had to know her, we were in contact almost daily and she had become a very integral part of my writing process. My initial thoughts were not to write the epilogue at all but to leave. Ann got out of the booth and told him to follow her. She lead him into the bathroom and waved at her friends, they were and when they say the door close they all went to the bathroom to see. Once in the stall Todd ripped Ann’s blouse opened and saw her bra-less tits and started grabbing at them. while she was getting her tits ripped off she unzipped Todd’s pants and pulled out his 10 inch cock and started sucking it she tried to take the whole thing in and started gagging on it so as she went. Carlos moaned and put his hand on my bare leg, i let him. i didn’t know what to do though, i was just sitting there watching them. silvia closed her eyes and took more of his cock into her mouth, she looked like she knew what she was doing and the whole, ‘teach me how to deep throat’ thing started smelling like a set up to get me in bed with them… silly me, i was so turned on though that i didn’t care, i wanted it. carlos moved his hand to my pussy, i didn’t stop him, instead i spread my legs.