Once there she poured herself a big glass of orange juice and sat down at the kitchen table.She had been there maybe five minutes when Kat’s mother ...amantha walked in, her blond hair slightly dishevelled, wearing a white terrycloth robe that came down to just above her knees. Startled, Lexi found herself suddenly quite awake.“Oh, uh, hi, Mrs. Bowman,” she stammered.“Good morning, Lexi,” answered the older woman, smiling broadly at Lexi. “How are you today?”“I’m not sure yet,” said Lexi. What good would it do them now, anyway? They were just trying to survive. A tiny but insistent part of Ashley also still held out hope; maybe, just maybe, if they cooperated and did everything this psycho asked, he might still decide to let them go. That was the thought Ashley clung to as she brought her lips to the tip of Brad’s manhood and began to suck on the head with vigor. “Uhhh!” Brad’s plaintive groan sailed through the basement. The boyfriend’s body tensed up even more, if that was. They both were becoming lost, the film a forgotten noise in the background to the sounds of their breathing, the sounds of beating hearts and shifting furniture. He was begining to lose focus, to fall into a state of animal passion and his hands responded, one moving from her neck to the back of her blouse, seeking the clasp of her bra, the other worked it's way to the waistband of her trousers, slipping between the elastic of her panties and warm, electrified skin of her stomach. She breathed. I also realized that I could see most part of her boobs and I was completely turned on by all these.I immediately went to the bathroom and masturbated imagining my sister and came back to the bed. But I couldn’t sleep. I tried to make use of this opportunity and placed her hands on my erect dick. I hugged her tightly feeling her boobs and her ass and slept.By the time I woke up, it was already evening and to my surprise, my sister had already woke up. She was not in the room but I was still.