An hour very slowly passes by for Sarah, she's tried everything to get free but cannot, she knows she's trapped and so accepts her fate and awaits for...Mandy to return.Another hour passes, and finally Mandy walks down the stairs into the basement.Sarah notices she's holding a cereal bowl and spoon."Oh good, you're still here." Mandy greets her, "Sorry I took so long, my pathetic slaves took ages to provide me with a decent meal for you..." Please let me go!" Begs Sarah tearfully."Awww bless, the. Look at me as I'm talking to you." She looked up at me and I began. "I think you've learned that insolence and disregard for order in this house will be met with severe punishment. You will not question anything I tell you to do, just do it. Keeping the house clean and doing the laundry is your responsibility. I will 'help' you to learn how I like it done. If things are not as I like them you will be punished. When I have company, I will give you instructions as to your behavior for the. Linda had never considered anal, and as much as this was a night of firsts, she didn't think she'd go for that. Still, his tongue had felt so good, so different. She looked at him, and he turned to see her. They'd spoken little since starting. "Fuck me more, Tyler," she urged. "Fuck my cunt and fill it with cum." The words felt right to her, fitting her heightened state of arousal. He grinned and began his thrusting again. She turned to her husband and Veronica, watched Kevin’s slicked shaft. She rolled her head over far enough to look at him. "Nothing is wrong. I just now realized how much I have to be thankful for and how easy it would be to lose it all. If I had died I would have lost you."He began to cry. "Oh Amanda, I..." he could go no further."Oh Christ, don't cry. I hate it when you cry. It's unfair for you to cry. Stop it, I say," she begged in a pleading tone of voice. "Grown men are not supposed to cry except in the middle of an orgasm. It's unfair." Well, you better get.