"Okay," Gloria said."You will have to pull your shorts down. Panties too." Jack added.Gloria unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them down to her knees. ...he hesitated before hooking her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and lowering them just below her curved round butt. Gloria appeared to have a chill as she tried to stand still.Jack smiled. "Just relax sweetie. I understand, but it's okay. You have nothing to be ashamed of."Them he pushed her panties down a little lower. Gloria looked. She obeyed.And then, awareness raced back into her mind. But as her senses returned to her, one of them was cut off: she was blindfolded.She also quickly realized that she could not move her arms or legs, as they were trapped in such a way that she could only stand in a spread-eagle position. The feeling of rough brick on her naked back and buttocks made her aware that she was locked to a wall.She was also aware of sounds – the sounds of a busy room! Tossing her head from side to side, Mindy. With the vodka bottle in my hand soon I was just staring at this fellow. I loosened up my tops and positioned so he could see my cleavages. Finally, ‘I made it’ when I saw a huge bulge in his thick jeans but I never expected his to be that much . This live cock turned me sooo on. I understood that he was in so much pain with the erection constrained by the thick jean.So I asked him to feel free to let it out, he din’t, I pleaded, then I growled a bit, it dint work. But he brought forth that. .. But, enough of that ... for now.I’m worried about Charlie. It’s like something ‘snapped’ inside him tonight. When he frantically told us to ‘blow up everything’, we knew something had happened. But, when Greg and I returned from ‘stashing’ our pallets of dough, Charlie was like a man possessed.Where Dad, Rex and Jeremy were having fun, shooting grenades at the boats, when Charlie got there he was firing like a maniac! He was vehemently cursing every time he didn’t hit exactly what he was.