He still would need to cover his face.He continued to dig, and finally found another pair of gloves. He tore the seam of one, and hastily made a mask,...using a little pair of scissors he carried with him in his gym bag.Hair... Damn... He knew his hair would be another give away. It was too short for a girl. He stopped, and looked back outside. He again found the four people he'd spotted earlier. They had split up, and were headed in different directions. Damn. He felt like he didn't have much. His gorgeous wife was on her hands and knees, white stockings and basque covered in an oily mess. Her head was on the pillow as she bit into it, her hands tied to the bed board. Her waist curved out and up to her peach ass and he groaned at the view. A man he'd never seen before dressed only in a crazy zipper face mask had his hand wrist deep in her anus. The slopping, farting noise was air and oil escaping from Stacey as he made rapid thrusts in and out of her. The hole was so wide he almost. Ding and Ling had been slowly circling, biding their time, while I was made naked and distracted. As I returned my attention to them they reached for the closures for their skirts. As they opened them the skirts joined the blouses on the floor. Now they stood there in just the slips watching me as I watched them. Slowly they pulled first one strap and then the other down until their arms could be pulled free of them. Now they stood their holding the slips so they covered their breasts. Slowly. After getting dressed in her pink tracksuit she came down-Peter roughly grabbed he arm 'fuck off!' she said to him 'Penny i believe you have forgotten something?have you had a shower today?'he then sniffed at her armpits 'phew!it appears not!'and with that he grabbed her left ear and pulled the still protesting girl into the bathroom-he then stripped her naked and turned on the shower and forced her head under it!it was kept on the 'cold' setting'-10 minites later Penny was.