” My overworking imagination was thwarted when my captor asked for something to eat. He pushed me to the kitchen and had me make him chicken marsala... my own renown recipe from the menu.Twenty minutes of cooking and him undressing me with his eyes his dinner was presented. I was made to sit on his lap and feed him every bite and carefully tilt his glass up to his lips so he could drink. The entire time the gun was in his left hand pressed up under my skirt to my crotch and his other hand. She did and I kissed her and whispered into her ear, “it’s time for Lily’s initiation, follow my lead.” She kissed me back and whispered, “this should be fun.” With Ella still at my side, I looked at Lily and said “it’s time for your initiation. You have to earn the right to be my slut by pleasing me and Ella.” “Yes Master, I’ll do anything you say,” Lily replied. I looked over at Ella and she had a devilish smile on her face as if she was plotting what to do to Lily. I grabbed her wrist and. He was also the one that taught Brian to always have two bottles of white and two bottles of red in the house for such an occasion. “Oooo, wine sounds good.” Pam gently said as she continued on. It’d been a while since she drank so much beer. “White or red?” This was exactly the reason he trained Brian to stock both. “Red, honey,” she told him as she closed the bathroom door. Mike grabbed a bottle off the small wine rack on the counter and of course newer the corkscrew was as well . "Your mom's. I dumped a small gas can of fuel on the drapes, so when the gas catches, the drapes will act as an accelerant.” She replied.“How did we miss this much money?” David asked holding it open so Denise could see how much was in it.“It was in the return for the AC unit. I noticed it when I was disconnecting the gas line to the inner unit.” She told him.By the time the four of them were back at the vehicles, they could see the house had been engulfed in flames and was burning with no way to stop it..