"I will have Vanessa's things packed and put into your carriage." Tom waved his hand, "She won't need it. I will take her like she is. It may be some ...ime before she earns the right to wear clothes again, and she will wear what I give her to wear."Tom noticed the expression on Don Carrone's face and laughed. "My women know their place, and she will know hers when I send her back to you. If this bothers either of you, then you had better keep her at home with Victor." Don Carrone looked at. I was also worried as I didnt know if I really wanted Jen to be fucked by another guy. I liked the fantasy but did I want that to become reality. I was trapped, this was going to happen and I was going to have to watch. Ben moved behind Jen and started to strip her from behind. First her top was taken off and thrown at me, then her skirt followed by her bra and finally her thong. Jen stayed looking at me the whole time watching my reactions. She then told Ben to take off his robe and to move. “Oh god,” Mia cried, clutching the bed sheets helplessly as her orgasm rendered her incapable of moving. Jesse could feel her body tremble under him and with another few thrusts he released inside of her. Mia revelled in the feeling of his warm cum mixed inside her, not quite understanding why she enjoyed it so much. Jesse pulled out slowly and crashed on the bed beside her. Despite the raised temperature between them Jesse couldn’t help but pull her close to him. Mia leaned over and turned. Looking all around, he couldn’t see any evidence of Sarah or the guy who was chasing them. Though he desperately wanted to go out there and make sure that Sandy was really dead (even though he felt sure that she was), he wasn’t nearly that dumb. After all, whoever had arranged all this had to still be out there somewhere. In fact, the man responsible was a lot closer than Bigfoot thought. After being in prison for a while, Bigfoot had through necessity grown eyes in the back of his head, and he.