I glanced at the real Lauren.She was naked. Sheila was sitting up and Lauren was giving her thestick. Lauren on the screen whipped Brenda. Three t...mes, just likeshe promised. I could see that Brenda had screamed into her gag andshe was obviously writhing and trying to get away, but it was overin two seconds. Lauren on the screen told her she was going to whipher again, ten times. She asked Brenda if she were ready. The realLauren was on her knees with her shoulders to the floor, talking. I told her that the sex was great with this girl and she had a lovely body and the most beautiful ass but she was not into trying variations in sex, particularly the anal sex at all. “What do you mean”, Mona asked, “Tell me, was her ass sexier than mine”? I had to confess that no, Mona had the cutest, sexiest ass, I had ever seen. She got quiet for a moment and then told me that she had never had anal before but she had heard a lot about it from other girls who did not take pills and wanted to. I squirm helplessly tied in the chair. He begins to squeeze my breasts. My breathing deepens and I feel the ropes that bind me to the chair. He is twisting and squeezing my nipples. "Ouch," I hear myself saying. "What's this? You're speaking without permission?" he says. "You need to be taught a lesson I see." Surprised at his words... I breath in sharply... somewhat relieved that he's stopped pinching my nipples. I hear him walking away from me. He returns in a minute and I hear the flick. ”Erin looked at me and smiled.“You won’t have to worry about me Barnim. I’ll be good.”“That’s good to hear. If you are, maybe I’ll find something nice for you while we’re there.”It seemed that us speaking Polish annoyed Randall almost as much as it did Randy.“Y’all need to speak English so I can know what’s going on.”“Well, if you need to know something, I’ll let you know. Other than that, you might want to brush up on your Polish so you can be part of the conversation.”It was left there as.