"Go to her, David. Go to your sister. Go." Sandy pointed at me and waved at David.Suddenly, he lifted his leg off the sofa and turned towards the came...a, walking right past it. His cock glistening wetly with her saliva. Sandy just smiled, slowly sawing the vibrator in and out of her pussy. I didn't get it. What did she mean?I was so excited that I started to shake, shivering as I continued to fuck myself with the vibe. Whatever they were into, this was good. I didn't care. This was too good. I. "I mean, it's not, is it?" Shit," I said. "The fucking little son of a bitch."I was stumped. Somebody smarter than me was going to have to figure out how to deal with this. And that somebody was going to find out about it soon enough anyway, so she might as well hear about it from me.I caught Karen before lunch, and dragged her out to the football stands with me. I don't know what I expected. Crying, wailing, gnashing of teeth, rending of garments. What I got was white hot fury."I'll teach that. "Well Mr. Sorensen, your wife can't have an abortion, with her age it's very dangerous and her life may be in danger"I didn't know if that was the truth or if he had convinced her of not aborting or if she had been thinking about it herself and had decided not to; now I was sorry I didn't stay in the room. And I was astounded, Mr. Sorensen!! My wife!! What the hell was happening, what had happened inside that room in that half an hour? But before I could open my mouth to say something, the good. . How dare you do this to me?Kidnapping - False imprisonment - Rape and sexual torture ...Hey, everybody ... Are you all accomplices, or will you help me toescape from this evil she-devil?"Everybody was stunned by the slave's outburst, and many people appearedto be uncomfortable."Level 2, please, Ronnie." Cynthia enunciated calmly, and the diatribeceased immediately."Ronnie tell my friend who you are!" Cynthia commanded her slave."Hello, I'm Ronnie - I'm Cynthia's slave. She captured me 3 weeks.