“S-s-stop,” she stuttered on a quiet, choppy breath out. “P-” She squeezed her eyes shut in frustration. “Please don’t shoot.” She held ...er hands out in front of her, and she could still see the indents on her wrists and forearms where the rope had dug in so cruelly. Her eyes watered at the thought, and from the memory of feeling her hands go numb, becoming useless. They had sensation in them now. She could feel everything. She just wished the terror would subside, but it continued on with its. So far things had worked out even better than she anticipated. She waited till she heard the shower running. She unlocked the bedroom door and left it just a tiny bit ajar. Then she proceeded to the attached bathroom, leaving the door wide open. She stripped completely and loosened her hair, letting it fall to her shoulders. Normally she would hang the towel on the shower door. Today she hung it on the wall ensuring a clear view to the whole shower stall. She waited, turning her shower on just. OK, Mark was frustrated. He wanted his little Dick in her fat body, but she only wanked him off! Tracy as you can read from previous stories has a nasty BBC Negro addiction now, and especially big dicks in her ass hole. She of course would die if she thought her meal ticket Mark knew about this. He did in fact see her with one black man, something I set up to get rid of her to Mark's place from ours. A risk I know, since he might have rejected the slut! Mark said nothing to her, thinking it. A bright purple satin three inch widesash tied it together.As Daniel stood on the platform showing off his new peignoir a familiarvoice rang out from the front room, "Hello ladies, I'm here."Mrs. Hawthorne and Jacob entered the room. Daniel was surprised to seeJacob dressed in cut off denim shorts, dirty looking white tee shirt anda pair of scruffy sneakers. It was obvious from the look on his facethat he didn't want to be there. His face was almost as red as hisauburn curls."Why hello.