He was in for a long night and a further two weeks of fucking. By the end of the month’s session he really would have a slave fit for sale. Well Mr....Arbivati wanted none other than a fucked up, cunt stretched, fat slob of a kid to play with, and he was prepared to pay good money!Part 3, Benjamin meets the nephew. ?Down boy down! Did I ever tell you that you a freaking maniac.? The tall kid rushed over to see Benjamin full of excitement, ?He’s just so cute Uncle damn were you pick him up??. Working leisurely, the man traced the leaves up his victim’s back, then down her tender flanks. He found the inside of her left thigh and sent her into a panic. The woman fought madly to close her legs but the ropes held firm, and soon the leaves were dancing up her other thigh.Sandra wailed for mercy but it wouldn’t come. The monster only whipped the leaves between her spread legs, working them back and forth, back and forth, all while inching toward his target. The woman bucked dangerously. She grasped the envelope and teetering on her six inch heels, swiftlyposted it through John's door which was but a few yards from her own.She clipped her way back to her own flat in no time, shut the door andbegan to moisten her lips with a delicate pink shade of lipstickapplied from her own old-fashioned golden tube stick. As she preened infront of her hall mirror, she placed a silken headscarf, blue with tinywhite spots, around her neatly coiffuered hair and gracefully pulled ona pair of. It was a picture of the inside of a very expensive and lavishly furnished room of some sort. It looked like a den.I gazed at the screen wondering what it meant and then I heard a door open. I looked around my office thinking that someone had come in but then I realized that the sound was coming from the monitor on my desk. It wasn't a picture after all, it was a video, a very professionally made video. I stared at the screen and waited.The door closed -- I heard it in the background. And then a.