Jennifer watched him for a moment, and then she walked out of the room. When she returned he was clutching the plastic bag and ties. He'd remembered e...erything, she thought. She lit all five candles.Outside, Mike sat on the couch to watch some television. He heard Jennifer close the door to her room, then the click of the lock turning.In the candlelight, Jennifer watched Steve place the plastic bag over his head and fasten the ties over the plastic that was wrapped around his neck. She shifted. I laughed and laughed until tears began to roll down my face. She continued to tickle me as she asked me for my keys. I couldn't answer for laughing. I then saw my way clear, so I ran for the door. "Grab her Jay!" Tiffany yelled. Before I knew it Jay had both of my arms and I couldn't move. At this point I am yelling in between laughing for them to stop. But then I found myself laying across the bed with Jay holding my arms down, and Tiffany tickling my feet. Mike sat in a chair laughing as he. Anger. "Where were you, bitch?" Please forgive this slave," Kitana said meekly. She didn't bother offering an excuse. It would only earn her more punishment. "Go into the living room." The girl did as her Master commanded. He watched her shapely ass sway and enjoyed the sight of her pink pussy beckoning to his cock as the girl crawled on all fours into the living room. Then she knelt, waiting for his next command. Master walked up and placed a hand gently on her head. He stroked her hair with. “Charlie’s will?”“Yes,” Bill said.“Where did the lantern and tent come from?” I asked, “And how did I get in bed?” I took a fork of omelet and spread it on the toasted bread, added a fork of hash browns and a spoon of mild salsa, folded the slice of bread over the mix and took a bite. “Mmmm, that’s tasty.”The lantern and tent ... and the Coleman stove ... all came from the metal storage shed behind the summer house. The summer house was our third year at the lake. Charley bought it when he’d.