"Let me help you with that," I offered.She turned, surprised at my voice and stepped back as I approached. "Why, thank you."That turned out to be a se...ing machine. It was an older model and a little heavier that I expected but it was still pretty easy to manage. "Where would you like it?" I asked."Anywhere in the living room is fine," she said. "May I ask who you are?" Oh! Sorry. David Malcolm, I'd shake your hand but ... could you get that door for me please?" Bobby, get the door."Again he. . seven inches, I would say, uncut, and Kate slid his foreskin back to reveal a beautiful purple bell-end that was moist with precum."Are you joining us?" How could I refuse? I stood up and undressed. I joined Andy in kissing Kate. While I sucked on those magnificent tits, Andy fingered Kate's wet cunt before moving down to lap at it with his tongue. She was in raptures, groaning and moaning as her boyfriend and I worked her towards orgasm. Andy tapped my arm and gestured for us to swap. I took. "EXCUSE ME", she yelled and he stopped and straighten himself up. He was much taller now standing well over a arms length over her head. He stood there in blue pants, blue shoes and blue apron. No shirt on she noticed his muscles that had come from working years on the anvil. He had dark tanned skin,black jet hair and a long black beard that stretched down to the middle of his chest. Dorothy looked up at him,"Hello my name is Dorothy Gale and I was wondering...", but before she could finish the. His breasts pulled on his body. How he wished he could have the bra on again.He felt someone removing the hood from his head. He blinked trying to get his eyes accustomed to the light. The gag was removed. He saw the predicament he was in. He was suspended with his hands chained to a beam above his head. A man and woman stood before him staring at his body. The man was obviously from Afghanistan dressed in the country's attire, but the woman was white, caucasion, obviously from North.