In the middle of the living room were Heather, her mother, Dawn, and her father, Ben. All three were naked of course. Dawn said, “Tonight, the party...is here and we’re the stars of the upcoming entertainment.” She grinned, “And we will cum!”Ben lay on the floor on his back. There was a pillow under his butt to raise it off the floor a little bit. His normal-sized cock wasn’t hard until Dawn pushed three fingers into his butt. She quickly added the other, then her thumb until she was in him just. By the way, if you were to wander down to the basement in a few minutes, you might find a treat.”Jake walked down the stairs. The basement was an unfinished space with bare concrete walls and floor. The joists under the first floor were in plain sight. Boxes lined most of one wall. A few unused pieces of furniture had been set against the boxes. The lighting consisted of two bare incandescent bulbs placed at either end of the basement.Much of the former contents of Glen Harris’s torture room. My son, Sean, is in his second year of college and my daughter, Emily, is a senior in high school.Sue had just parked in the garage as I pulled into the driveway. By the time I walked into the kitchen, I could see she was going up the stairs. That was out of the ordinary. She usually started dinner as soon as she came home. Curious, I decided to climb the stairs to see what she was doing. By the time I strolled into the bedroom, Sue was already naked and stepping into the shower in the master. Taylor came to realize they had been planning to kidnap her for a while. Around the garage, to her horror, lay hundreds of sex toys and torture devices. It had to have cost thousands to prepare her dungeon. "Out, you little lesbo slut!" Screamed jessie as she shoved the bound Taylor out onto the pavement, face-down. They proceeded to gag Taylor, to muffle her screams and guarantee nobody could find her. In a rage, Kaylie started ripping off Taylor's clothes. Kaylie first ripped off her shirt.