How had she survived? She remembered thefishing vessel and how it suddenly capsized in roughseas. There wasn’t time to signal the Coast Guard. T...eship sank quickly. Oh. Jack. Surely he made it.She rose up. Her right shoulder was bruised and feltnumb. She was alone. Something roared horrendously inthe distance. She jolted to her feet. She was weak.Wobbly. She felt she needed to get to safety. Her dresswas in tatters. The thing roared again. She decided togo the opposite direction.As she. Behind it I could distinctly hear those muffled noises. Listening carefully, they started sounding like some kind of sexual activity to me, and this thought was making my heart pound faster and faster. What was happening in there?I gave a look behind me. No one around. And no other sound seemed to come from the rest of the house.In my mind, an intriguing vision started forming, and I found myself picturing you inside that room, watching some porn, thinking I was still working on your computer,. H was admiring it also. With one hand holding me high I felt his mouth go down to the tip and he slowly worked his lips and tongue across the ridges of my head and his tongue was licking my pee hole. At this point I was throbbing back and forth and blood pulsating in my shaft because I felt my girth growing tight against the inside of his cheeks. I thought to myself, good because this is very odd and I wanted it to end soon.Mr. H continued to play with my balls and his mouth was working further. This presents my pussy and ass, all his of course. My weight is resting on my elbows, with my hands even with my shoulders, pointing forward.When he does get off the bed, he lustfully groans, when he sees that I have lubed my rectum and placed a medium butt plug in. I wait patiently for his touch. He moves around me and goes to one of the walls. He is fiddling with something, I hear chains rattle. I dare not look. I am antsy with what he plans to do to me. I am ready for anything. I want to end.