"But how did you get to know him?" Penelope asked, puzzled. "I just peed in a bucket!" was the reply. "You did what?" Penelope exclaimed in amazement...."And then I poured over his head the piss in the bucket, didn't I?" Jenny said, giggling. Ouch, it was not quite right to tell Penelope, she thought, but since she was her best friend, it was surely in order. Jenny, who loved having an audience, raised her head, made big eyes, opened her mouth, stretched her tongue far out of her mouth, and said,. "Marko," she whispered.As if in answer, there came a knock at the door. Antonia sat up, spinning around, terrified. She said nothing, made no sound, and prayed he would go away. She had forgotten he had been the one to book their rooms, and he had a key to hers. The sound of the keycard activating the doorlock sent such a wave of anxiety through her that she thought she would faint. The door opened. Marko peered in. When his eyes fell on her, she melted. "Are...are you okay?" he asked,. Haha. To walk away now would be a shame for me because I do love sex. In fact I'd say....I fucking love sex... Heehee." Lesley...lie back, and open your legs for me..let's see if my theory's right. Let's see if your dry, moist, wet or dripping. Tell me what your pussy says."Lesley didn't even think about it. She lay back and lifted her feet up onto the lounger and opened her legs wide. She looked at Rob, who alternated looking at her face and then her gash. She placed a finger at her entrance. The servers, and except for brief moments the performers, were all naked. Each wore ankle cuffs, wrist cuffs, and a collar plus body jewelry. Some women wore breast halters made from small jewelry like chains or leather laces.They had watched about half of the first video, when one investigator said, "Pause it for a moment." Why?" asked another."I think several of those women are those in the photos of missing women we found on the raids. The other is that the only faces we are seeing are of.