He backs away from me, leaving me leaning against the door breathing heavy, covering my breasts with my arm as I pick up my tank top and fixing my lip...gloss, he speaks so quietly repeating only these four words 'I'm sorry, so sorry. I'm sorry, so sorry.' over and over again as he sits on the couch he was just sobbing in fifteen minutes previous to what had just happened. I stand up and walk towards him stopping to fix the crumpled up persian rug he had stumbled over making sure nothing was out. Shewrote to the businessman as her mother's friend had told her to and itturned out that Mr. Arnold's business was close by her house, just ashort walk along a pathway through the field to get to it. He ran arecycling company, his business had started with scrap metal as othersin that industry , but he had diversified into paper, rags, clothingand any other recyclable products he felt was worthwhile. His businesswas prospering, yet local gossip had it that he was also involved inother. I glanced in the mirror at Ana and saw her raise her eyebrows."Kirsty," I said forcefully, "take off the blazer."She looked at me wide-eyed and unmoving."Now," I snapped. "You too Ana," I threw casually over my shoulder."Yes, Sir," replied Ana and Kirsty, after a glance over her shoulder at her aunt started to do as she was told.I knocked the car back into gear and after checking all around to make sure it was clear I moved forward and onto Rosa's drive."Ready?"Kirsty nodded, a glance in the. In a heavy accent, one of the brothers asked him if he had to use thebathroom? (Making pissing motions). Steven tentatively nodded yes. Sothe two brothers walked him to a bathroom, both following him in....Steven was thinking WTF, and then the smaller brother opened Stevensfly, reached in, and pulled his penis out aiming it towards thetoilet.... Steven was freaking out, the guy was holding his dick!?!Stevens dick shrank like a turtle, but the guy held on, and waited. Asthey all stood there,.