Quickly, slave Mathieu leaves the small room and walks cautiously to the Owners’ bedroom. slave anne is hanging from the ceiling, tied in a kneeling...position, rope around its legs to keep its ass on toes, looking at the Owners, gagged, arms tightly bound behind its back, weights attached to its nipples and labias lips. Cautiously in order not to wake up the sleeping Owners, slave Mathieu unties slave anne, no words exchanged, no gentle touch, only lowering anne, untying anne. After 10mn, slave. " What's your name?" Brian Frost." The cop looked at a pad he was carrying."I'll take care of this, Libby," he said to the receptionist. "Follow me." Whitney fell in with me and he turned to her. "Just Brian." I go where he goes." She said it flatly. The cop had to look up at her. He thought for a moment."Name?" Whitney Anderson." He looked at his pad again and made a note. Then he shrugged and led on. We went up two floors and he walked us to a room. Mr. Whitaker was in the room with Josh. A. "I was able to talk to her for a few minutes yesterday, right after the football game."Andrea added, "From what I could find out, the Bulls have been recruiting, both boys and girls, and Jilly's making them stronger than they ever were when Richie was running things. They might not be quite as visible, but they're a lot sneakier than they used to be." It's kind of odd, isn't it, that Jilly was able to take over the gang?" asked Jake. "After all, isn't he the youngest?" He's not the youngest by. Stacey turned to look for the big black bitch. But just at that point she felt the woman's hand on the base of her spine holding her plump butt still. Big mamas fingers were pressing on Stacey's ass hole, two then three, then four then..."Aggggggg uh uhhhhhhhhhh oh, God ugh ughhhhhhhh!" The big woman was forcing her greased hand into Stacey's tight little ass. It didn't want to go but she persevered, pressing down on Stacey's back to hold her steady."AWwwwwwwww plop!!"Now both women were been.