Promise." Do you like the dress, Henry?" I asked, trying to change the subject and block the memory of what I had just witnessed from my mind as best ... could. "I bought it with the money you gave me." It's lovely, Annie, and so are you. If only I were about fifty years younger. Stay here with me I'll you'll have an entire new wardrobe by the time you leave. And I hope many wonderful memories of my beloved San Francisco. Don't let what just happened ruin your vacation. Let me help make you feel. I was gagged before I could scream out for help. I opened my eyes a few hours later and I felt all groggy as my vision was blurry. I lifted up my head and saw that I was in a cold, dark, musty cellar and found that I was chained to the wall and naked. I saw a tall, sexy, dark-haired bearded man watching me. I admired his tanned and toned naked chest. I felt my pussy throb. I tried to speak but it came out muffled as I was still gagged.The man walked up to me and his green eyes lingered down and. Megan came in and tossed her shoes towards our suitcase on the floor. She fell back onto the bed, her white dress arrayed around her like an angelic glow. Forgetting for a moment that we had an audience, I lay on top of her and kissed her. She instinctively spread her legs. My legs slid between hers, pressing my erection harder against her pussy."Shouldn't you get undressed first to do that?" asked Lisa, trying to sound innocent.Megan and I opened our eyes. I was going to laugh but Megan looked. She rubbed her clit as he hurriedly inserted himself and pounded her from behind. It was a quicky to be sure but with a still very active libido at forty-five years of age she considered herself lucky to receive his regular attention. Jaime, still in her night clothes, wore a terry-cloth robe and underneath was what she usually slept in, pajama tops and boxer shorts. She refilled he coffee cup and headed back to her bedroom. Making herself comfortable, she sat on the bed, leand against the.