"Nighty, night, sissy," she said before turning out thelights and leaving me alone to watch what was happening to Candy in thegarage.I watched late in...o the night as Candy was fucked non-stop by a never-ending group of masked men. At some point I closed my eyes and wonderedwhat it would be like to spend a night being used like a sissy slut likeCandy. I obviously would have been jerking off if I hadn't been tied up sosecurely to the chair.I did find that I could lift myself up a bit on the. Loads of trees and tall bushes, lots of quiet corners. A cock sucker’s paradise!I also made mental notes of the people I saw and passed. After the first loop the women started heading to the parking lot as did the families who were using the k** facilities and who were by the lake feeding the birds. During that second loop I took note of a few gentlemen who looked like they had potential: a very stocky, extremely muscular black gentleman of about 60; a Hispanic gentleman who looked to be late. Her mind was thinking furiously about how to communicate with her husband, and then she thought of something. "Basel, can you hear me?" she called out. "If you can, wiggle the manipulator arm in my chamber."The arm remained still. "Apparently not," she thought. "Come on Basel, it's not obvious but there is a way..." Eliana, can you hear me?" a weak, tinny voice said."Yes! Can you hear me?" Thank The Holy! You made it! Yes, I hear you fine through the vibration sensors in the remotes."Eliana. "Who the blazes is this and how did you get this number?"He questions out at the phone, switching it from speaker to normal. Holding it against his head as he waves off at the camera to switch back to commercial."Answer the question sir! This is a game after all! It's not your turn to ask the questions here, you can ask me one if I say truth, or dare me! " Look, I don't know who the hell you are, but don't fucking call this number again, you hear me?"Ending the call in a rush, his agent was.