It was being flown down by private jet from Miami, the closest place we could find a bank with that kind of cash on hand.Lucas, Captain Huston, me, an... several of the women sat and talked about what to do.Elsa and Cindy soaked up various summaries of the situation. Captain Huston said that this whole situation indicated a bunch of rank amateurs who were trying to capitalize on an opportunity by ransoming someone they found in front of an expensive villa. He didn’t think they were too bright, or. Oh." Feels good, huh? Little sister makes big brother's big dick feel real good?" Ooooh, she sure does. She jacks-off her big brother real good. Oh, real good."More of the liquid is oozing out of Ryan's dick and I'm rubbing it all around the tip end of his cock with my finger as I pull up and down with my other hand."Keep that up and you'll get covered with cum." I want to see it all explode out of your dick. I gotta see this."And right after I said this, Ryan goes "UUnggh" and a big glob. “And you’re even named Lilith! This isn’t just a coincidence.”“Actually, I’m just Lilly. Two L’s.”“Same thing,” and then noting my credential. “Way to go, girl!! We gotta’ manage our finances to break the bondage.”Trish -- last name apparently unnecessary -- called the next day and said that they were also learning to knit and she had a ton of extra maroon. As I’ve an olive complexion, it seemed like another positive.I just hoped they didn’t burn incense.I went and discovered that Trish is a 9. Some posters on the wall, like Icharo and Jeter, the Swedish Bikini Team selling Lite Beer. One of my bikes was in the corner, sorta halfway taken apart with a cardboard box full of parts. Baseball glove, my hockey sticks, clothes scattered all over the place, an old Penthouse under my mattress. You know, it was my room."Yeah," I agreed, dumping my book bag on the floor. Stacy's too, since I'd carried it for her."We're gonna have to redecorate," she informed me with a giggle and I smiled at.