.sorry." he said. I could see his pants had a bit of a teepee. I blushed hard at this. He seemed oblivious to this, as He looked down at me. "I should...go get your Aunt Jen" he said. "WHAT!" it came out way too loudly. "No please, Uncle Steve" i begged. He looked at for a moment. There was a struggle in his eyes. I could tell he was assessing all his options. He looked to the stairs. "Okay, sweetheart. We'll figure this out." He said as he walked to the stairs. "I'll be right back." He said as. “One. Of you.” She leaned in closer, “will. Be. SEVERELY. Tortured.” A long, unearthly loud wail came from their gagged mouths, noise spilling out of the loose tape gags. They shook their heads violently, the American had her eyes shut, chest heaving with crying, the other had her eyes wide open in disbelief. The crone pressed down the tape on their faces one by one. “Its going to be a very long and a very, very, VERY painful journey for one of you pretty ones! So WHO WILL IT BE?!” She jumped. I ground my pelvis against her clit, rolling my hips— Beside us, Tami screamed, “Oh!” and erupted into orgasm, shaking like a leaf. She fell onto her back, gasping for air. Claire went crazy at the sight of her girlfriend coming like that. With renewed vigor, she planted her hands on my shoulders and took control, bouncing up and down. Once more unattended, Sonya snuck up behind poor Claire and reached around, pulling at her sensitive pink nipples with one hand and strumming the girl’s clit. "I won't forget that. Actually, I think I'm better at remembering dogs' names than human ones." What's my name?" Um... Deborah?" Well done!" she giggled.They got stuck in to the work and in half an hour had loaded a damp and smelly mattress, two plastic milk crates, half a dozen sheets of plastic wrapping, which were caught in the trees, and a brass bed head. While they worked they nattered inconsequentially and grumbled about litter louts and people lacking in responsibility."Now," he said..