She shivered. There was light but no sun. It was a world with neither cold nor heat. She lifted her foot from the water and took a step forward. She f...lt like her heart should be beating a mile a minute. She felt her throat. She couldn’t find her pulse.Every step led nowhere. She once fell to her knees, but the water stung her skin when it touched above her ankles and she scrambled back up to her feet. She swatted the droplets off her skin and tried not to scream. Where was she? Why was she. By the way, what is this place called? All you have here is a name and address.’ ‘It’s called JAC Consulting, LLC. They apparently do a bunch of different stuff with computers and networks, and like that. I’ve met a few of their people. They seem pretty nice.’ I swear he must have floated all the way home. That night around the campfire his grandparents let me know how much they appreciated what I had done. George was a sly old fox. I don’t think I fooled him for more than thirty seconds, but. I looked on then fucked her pussy until I was ready to cum then stopped, pulled her ass higher and made her put her knees on my wife's car bumper. I began to fuck her with the whisk broom again in her pussy then I worked my hard thick long cock into her asshole.This time, I just kept pushing and forcing until I was balls deep in her tight little asshole. Damn, the moonlight and streetlight coming through the windows was awesome as I watched her tied/tapped body and my control. I thought of. I watch her get out and grab a towel as I stand up. She walks out of the bathroom barely covered as I follow dripping wet. She looks back at me and looks around the room to see where the guys are. I hear them faintly outside. I go up to her and take the towel. I gently lay her down on the bed as I start drying her off. My hands touch her skin its soft and silky. Her breath is coming in short bursts as I run my hands all over her body the towel forgotten on the floor. She has small perky tits.