Once George settled down to the idea that this was just a dinner and that Allison had no idea that he had been the hooded slave she had been encourage... to bind so effectively, they discovered a shared interest in Italian art as well as food and that they had both enjoyed visits to Florence and Pisa.And then the evening was over. What George had half expected to be an ordeal and half expected to be some preamble to an erotic excursion with Allison's dominatrix alter-ego had tuned into a. “Maria?”I jumped damn near out of my skin.“Jesus, could you wear a bell or something so I don’t have a heart attack every time you pop up out of nowhere?!” he laughed “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you. I was going to ask if you wanted a tour of the place but I see you're managing just fine.”I half smiled, unable to shake the sadness I felt. He walks over and places a tentative hand on my shoulder. “I know this is going to take some adjusting for both of us, but I want you to know that I’ll. ”I notice blotchy reddish-orange spots on their clothes. Are those bloodstains? This cannot be happening!“What should we do with him?” Rakash asks. “He doesn’t look good for eating,” the other says. Oh god, please don’t tell me they are cannibals? “Hmm, no, but this ass of his will feel nice around our cocks,” Rakash says as slides his fat finger down the crack of my ass. Just being touched by them makes me feel disgusting. I squirm as I try to get away, but he pins me down with his knee.“We. Gives her a small kiss an holds her Maybe there is something else that you could do that would be very helpful as well…I know a person who…will pay…alot to…do things to you..that will help pay some of our bills… Mom…I guess it wont really mater now dose it? No honey I guess it really dont. Mom…dose heather know about this? No she dose not know yet I wanted to talk to you about it first…me and your father have talked about this some what and well I am sorry about this. But let me go make a few.