’ I heard the deepest, most resonant southern drawl tell me and all of sudden oxygen was rushing into me. I looked up at the longest, most perfect p...ir of thighs I’ve ever seen, beautifully sheathed in worn, washed, blue-until-it’s-white denim. I rubbed my face, using the palms of my hands against my eyelids, cheeks, forehead hoping that when I opened my eyes I’d be clear of any possible delusion. The thighs were still there. ‘Now I’m hearing voices and seeing things,’ I muttered softly. I let. " Oh, this is for our wives, huh?" Robin's already been nagging me to setup our next trip out here. Just you and Sheri."I laughed. "Let's see if Sheri makes the same request," I teased."No doubt, bro. She's paid a visit to the promised land. She'll be begging for a return trip." You are so full of shit. What was that you said about drama?"He explained that Jack was gone when everyone else started waking up, but he showed up a little later - just needed to clear his head, he claimed. The girls. "Ooooh Tooommyyyyy show meeee! But not here," she added sharply as he started to draw the zipper in his fly down, his face pallid. "Go to the men's room and let your pants fall down to your feet!" She ordered. Tommy obediently started for the men's room with Anita close behind. I was about to follow her when Irene stepped into the church. She looked around, searching for either me or Tommy. Quietly I stepped up to her."I envy Tommy," I whispered and gave her a kiss on the lips as she sharply. "The son gripped his cane snapping it down on his leather boot."My father is not here," he bellowed. "I'm in charge!"Madam Chui gulped and nodded.The son strode off at pace eager to start his games.Rachel tensed her arms but was pulled along; Madam Chui walking in front leading the way as her gorgeous captive began to remember what a predicament she was in."OH god his dungeon, please I've been good, I've done what I've been... The general..." Rachael had heard rumour of the sons appetite for.