Bob told Adonis he made a great martini and in return he gave us a broad smile and left to serve another customer.I turned away from Bob to take in th... action on the dance floor.I love to dance. I love dancing... almost as much as fucking. I look upon dancing as a prelude to lovemaking, a kind of foreplay. Bob will only do the slow dance, which is fine with me, but every once in a while I want to move, ya know?Evidently my position on the barstool was revealing a little leg. Several guys close. The tormented strawberry blonde was writhing on the floor with her knees and ankles duct-taped together, and her hands taped behind her back. More duct tape had been used to fashion a crude chastity belt."Get them out of me," the disgruntled employee begged as she thrashed helplessly, "they're crawling around in there. Get them out!" What a great idea!" Kathy snapped her fingers. "Daddy can we get some gerbils for Billy's party?" I don't know, Kathy," Daddy shooed the girls toward the lobby,. "Aaahhh... Mmmpfff... Oohhh..." she let out constantly, as she felt his dick moving in and out of her ass. She really did her very best not to scream, fearing that the man might then become violent with her. But then something unexpected happened. Something she seriously did not want. She was starting get turned on by the sensation of being ass-****d! Whether it was the pain of the sudden invasion, or the anxiety of what was happening to her, the situation she was now in, she didn't know, but. He needs to know we are not going to harm him. Any suggestions?"Barb spoke, "Hairy, we could go out to those trees on the edge of the cliff and build a little shelter with a few poles and some hides. Take wood and food, start a fire and leave." A little one man lean-to?" asked Ship."Sure," said Simone. "We have what we need right here. Dig out the snow and put up a little shelter. The breeze there keeps the snow from getting too deep." Let's do it," I said. "Gather a couple of buffalo robes for.