I'd made a diagram when I'd taken the stuff so I went back and put every thing back just the way I found it. I'd never be able to look at Wanda again ...ithout getting an immediate hard on and it wouldn't matter if she was in a ratty old bathrobe and with her hair in curlers.By the time John and Wanda had come home I had watched another tape and a half. The tape that I'd only seen half of was driving me crazy. It was Wanda having a gangbang and I counted fourteen different guys who were fucking. Was she actually smiling at him? What was that strange glimmer he'd seem in her eyes? Damn it he really needed to talk to Roger. In the morning he thought as the darkness of sleep enveloped him. The next morning the man stumbled into the bathroom again, looking in the mirror he was prepared to shave but still had no beard even after four days? Again as before there were no cuts or bruises on his skin. Damn he thought obviously they wanted him young but really! Then again as he stared at his. .just go with it and have fun."I love playing in my bedroom. The bed is nice and large. I have candles set up, porn playing, a few toys spread around and I always leave my camera out so they know I'm photo friendly. Well, we never made upstairs!. I'm standing in my brightly lit living room and there's five strange men groping me....one guy's fingers are in my mouth, another guy is stroking my cock. Another has his hands down the back of my thong pushing two fingers up my pussy. I feel a hand on. "Open this map." I still had some paper maps. She complied. "In two more hours we'll be here," I pointed to a town in Mississippi. "If you check my cellphone under "Holiday Inn" you'll see a number for them. Tell 'em we need a room with two beds, non-smoking. Uh ... you don't smoke, do you?" Yecchhhhh!" she spat. "Uh ... I have a problem," she said. "Actually, a couple of 'em." What sort of problem?" One, I'm ... Uh ... let me put it delicately ... I'm on my period, and I have two tampons left..