What of peeing? Open, until otherwise stated. Anus licking? Likewise. Activities involving poo? Definitely not. Bondage? Okay. And so on. ML will be a...out, if not actually in the room, to settle any grey areas. We will learn "on the job".Guests like to be thanked for using me. So I must be gracious and genuine when doing so. I am not allowed to initiate any activity. I wait to be asked and wait for ML to allow. Erections are not only acceptable but encouraged. The guest likes to know that I am. I feel with my feet my backpack on the floor and my duffle bag next to it.Suddenly, I am swung to the side, and am thrown against someone.A moan escapes from them.I realize that I don't have a gag or anything, thank god, but my hands are tied up. My feet are too. Oh god. This is more serious than anything.I start freaking out. I don't think that whoever is next to me is one of the kidnappers, but maybe another person who was kidnapped. I start freaking out. Where are we going? What time is it?. ....Buzz rolled out of the way and sat on the chair near the tv and sat back to watch his brother treat me like the slut that I am. I also saw him pull his phone out of his jeans and make a call.Woody had me on my knees and elbows on the couch and I felt him rubbing his engorged cock up and down my sopping lips, rubbing my juices along with his brothers cum into me. He rubbed it up towards my ass, sliding his whole length between my cheeks, then back down to my labia. He then reached forwards. Hermoine was silent for what seemed hours while she read the letter over and over again making sure to take in every single word, after a while she slowly put the letter down and without a single word got up and sat on Ginny's bed, she softly layed down next to her and wrapped one arm over her pulling her into a hug. After ten minutes Ginny finally looked up from her pillow to see Hermoine with tears in her eye's, she softly rolled over and wrapped one arm around Hermoine returning the hug she.