"Perhaps a blonde?" offered the master again."Maybe I'll just walk around a bit," said Donnie, wanting to give Vickie some privacy with her mother."Ye..., of course, feel free to sample as many as you like."Donnie rose and left to actually explore the number and locations of exits in case they had to make a run for it.Laurel had, by now, worked Vickie's panties down and off. She hesitated only momentarily."What are you waiting for?" asked the master in a threatening tone of voice."Really, I...". It was slimy. I was on my front and he must have been applying lubricant. I let him fondle my hole until he started pushing on it with his large finger. I rolled over to face him. He looked frightened. I smiled, lay on my back, and opened my legs. His finger pushed and broke the seal. I let out a slight gasp. He pushed it in to the knuckle, and with each joint I twitched with pleasure. As he withdrew, I felt his other hand slide down the inside of my thigh, brush my tight testes and snake over. Vic grinned and said, "Ron's going to keep filming for a while. But you know I already own your ass after what you just said, don't you, you stupid cunt? If your husband saw that he'd have every right to toss you out of this big, fancy house on your sweet little ass. And there ain't no way you can cry rape now, bitch. I can do anything but kill your skanky ass and you just gave me permission."Paula looked down at the floor, nodded, but then remembered that Vic didn't want to hear her head. That's why you need to be careful....especially with men. You even need to be cautious in your own home...even when you are sleeping". Val looked over at Cindy and both of them giggled. 'What the hell is going on here', I wondered. 'Why is Val talking about being cautious when you sleep? And what the hell is up with all that fucking giggling'? Then it hit me...Steffi's wet dreams. Could Val possibly know? Of course she would. She did the laundry. Steffi's soaked sheets would be hard to.