Every night all five of them take their turns to fuck ratchel in whatever way they wanted. Apart from the rest of the space in the flat at the eightee...th floor, there was a special room to fuck her. The room used to be ratchel’s original room when she was their friend but now its empty other than the ropes, dildos, gags, whips, hanger, wooden stand to tie and hang her. Also a big picture of ratchel when Helen restrained and beat her inhumanly and humiliated her for the first time in that room.. “Already left…?” I said, not understanding. “I told him I was with somebody – somebody that liked to watch and he said that was okay with him.” she replied, giving my cock a squeeze. “In fact, I think it turned him on. He’s waiting for us right now.” My cock swelled in my pants and my heart was hammering a mile a minute. The rest stop on the other side of the interstate where he went to wait for us is larger and more secluded. Its a lot better place to be naughty and the look in my Diane’s eyes. I put on my black satin basque and some brand new sheer black stockings,attaching them to the suspenders. I put the same see through panties on and then the skirt and top as well before trying the wig on again. I looked in my mirror and even without my make up on i looked ok and was sure i would have a good time.I then took the skirt and top off and placed them in my backpack along with the make up, wig, mirror and a brush.I then put my loose tracksuit on and set off for a slow bike ride to the. I know i really shouldn't call my nabore Stacy that shes always been nice to me but if you seen her you would think she was a Vampiar too, Stacy was 23 years old, 5,6ft weighed around 130lb pale skin and a body that was simply just amazing. She always had her hair up and wear red lipstick. tonight was the night i finely was going to catch her i had a plan to get over to her house. mom always made her famous cake on Sunday night but this time i threw out the sugar."Jack have you seen the sugar?".