"What the fuck?" Ron grabbed the rope that he attached to the cuffs and led Danielle back into the bar. He threw the rope over the beam near the pool ...able and secured it leaving Danielle with her arms over her head. "What's going on?" Danielle asked while trying to undo her restraints. Ron went back into the living quarters and brought out the video tape he had recorded of Danielle's previous transactions. "We have here a thief," Ron said as he inserted the tape into the bar VCR. Danielle. It had been just 23 days since the accident and the doctors said that it wasn't unusual for a trauma induced coma to last that long. They were not yet concerned. Tom, however, did not come back to see her. That was cause for concern to Harris but he thought he could avoid any confrontation with Tom if he kept away from him.Harris called a cab to take him back to his small apartment. His car was a total wreck but he couldn't drive anyway. He had called his sister Shelly who lived about two hours. Seeing an opportunity I swam over and spread Diane's legs opening her pussy to my lust. I rubbed her newly shaven slit and began to lick and suck her cunt and clit while I probed her cunt and asshole with my fingers. Ruth and Donna were watching and frigging their cunts. I told Diane to lay back and got Donna to sit on her face. Diane pulled Donna down to her mouth and began to lick and suck Donna's cunt and stiff clit as I reamed Diane's cunt and asshole. Ruth stood over Diane and pressed her. Her pussy ached with her own intense arousal. She felt an urge to change her plans, to simply straddle his lap and impale herself upon him so she could grant herself relief as well as him.She kept to her original plan. She dropped to her knees before him. Any remaining bemusement in Jollis' face faded, replaced with anticipation and delight. This was the first time she had so blatantly offered herself, and with a daring that bordered on independence. Jollis knew this was a far cry from the way.