Cindy came over last night in a low neckline tee shirt revealing a little cleavage and a short skirt two inches above her knees. She was called to bab...sit as Mr. Richards took his wife to the airport then met up with some friends afterwards. Around eleven Mr. Richards came home and found Cindy on the couch watching TV. He sat next to her and started up a conversation. His hands squeezed her knees a few times.Who made the first move was unclear. Was it that Mr. Richards offered her a glass of. I don’t measure time like you do,” I said. “Well, you’re being detained until you give us more information. We can’t reach your parents until we know who you are first. The sooner you talk, the sooner we can release you to them. Do you understand?” “Understand is a subjective word, sir,” I said. “Oh I hate these fucking hippies!” he exclaimed as he slammed his notepad on his desk. “I’m not a ‘hippie’. I’m one of the ‘free people’,” I corrected. “Well, ‘free person’, you’re being held until. “I like you,” Jack said. “Thank you, Jack, you are so sweet,” Marry responded, but she hadn’t looked at Jack. “No, I mean I really like you,” Jack said. Jack’s comment made Marry to finally look at him, and she was shocked to see Jack standing with her pants down to his knees. His cock was pointing at Marry. “I like you so much,” Jack said, this time in a slow tone. Marry was just standing there, shocked and surprised to see Jack’s cock. His cock was of average size, and really hard. Marry. Karl gives her orders, "Go back to the room, get cleaned up and rest. I will let you know when it is time."She nods and heads towards the room. He slips down the ladder taking her place in the arena. He talks to her over the vocal cord com-link."Be careful, he is up to something. Get some rest if you can. Above all else, do not kill him. Do you understand?" Yes Karl, I hear you. I just don't know if we are left alone I can prevent it." You're going to have to. But, don't let him take advantage.