Mr. Huge had a jowly handsome face. He was bald on top of his head, but his facial hair was extraordinary. He had an epic moustache, but no hair below...his bottom lip. His lamb chop, let’s call them mutton chop sideburns were luxuriantly bushy, making his face look even broader than it was. All his features were bulky, and his eyes were mesmerizingly large and expressive.As he stood triumphantly gazing at us, he removed his towel from his shoulder and let it dangle from one of his immense paws.. "Let me fetch you something to wear."He went into his wardrobe and chose one of his old poet shirts, it would make a good nightie for her as it was soft. "Here, we'll put this on," he said and he gently helped her with it over her arms careful not to look at her breasts as she slipped it on."Thank you." She said.But then she became quite agitated and started crying."Where am I?"She felt panicky now and just wanted to jump off of the bed and run but her legs wouldn't move. She felt so confused.. My education is very important to me and that is why l do not have a job. My mom and Dad are covering every thing from tuition to books to accomadation and living expenses. They were so proud of my school years and this made me proud. Well now that l was set up for school and l will be staying at residence l had 4 month's off doing nothing. I saw an ad in the local paper of a lady looking for a sitter for twin boys for 6 weeks. I was excited because baby sitting would give me time to read. As it turned out, I was only gone for ¾ of an hour and as I went to get on board I looked down into the master stateroom and just about passed out, I could tell one of my DVD’s was playing by the soundtrack, moaning, groaning sex sounds and Sorrel and Claris where laying on my bed, stripped to their little g-strings, a hand between each others legs, stroking gently while their other hands’ were twisting and pulling at their erect nipples. They were both totally engrossed in the action on the.