Which should make it easy to complete their plan.When the women took off to walk around the garden on the ground, Don and Joe stepped outside for a wa...k themselves. They walked out onto the dock where they were completely alone where Joe laid out his plan for Don's approval. Joe would play bartender like usual and would feed Jenny and Diane doubles in some fruit coolers. He didn't think either gal could be able to spot the amount of alcohol she was drinking. As bartender in their room Joe was. Her left hand disappeared up under her shirt, and I could see her massaging her tits. She was really worked up already, and it didn’t take long before she bit down on her lip, and clamped her legs shut, trapping my hand, she was unable to remain completely silent, letting out a little moan. When she relaxed enough for me to remove my hand, she looked down at my crotch to see that my dick was rock hard again. ‘Bathroom.’ She whispered, quickly pulling up her panties and pantyhose enough to walk,. "Good. Oh, here's Monday with Tom."A man dressed in a Hawaiian shirt and Bermuda shorts stepped forward. "Hi, I'm Tom Reynolds." He stuck his hand out to Ryan."Ryan Sanders," he answered.Steve spoke to Ryan. "No. You are David Newsong." But..."Steve cut Ryan off. "We just tricked you, but this is lesson number one. Get used to using your new names." Welcome," said Tom then immediately left."So ready for a town tour?" asked Steve."Sure," Ryan said with a shoulder shrug. It wasn't like he and his. She cannot feel the blows she knows he is still inflicting. All she feels are the loving arms of the spirits surrounding her, lending her their strength, comforting her, giving her peace while in the midst of all the violence. She knows she will go on, that this will not be the day he finishes her off, that this will not be the day she goes to her eternal slumber. She knows what she must do. She must end this all, she must leave and get away. But he will come looking for her, he will try to.