Fred waddled off into the kitchen. He came back with a bottle and two glasses. "Negotiating booze," he declared.Mindy had never heard of the wine befo...e. Ripple must be some cheap brand. Fred sat beside her and filled the glasses full. She took a sip and scrunched up her face. "How much, Mr Foxx?" Twelve thousand for the trunk and it's contents."Mindy choked and took a sip of ripple. "That's crazy, sir." I know. I know. I aint know dummy. We is negotiating. Make me a counter offer." Five. They lay like this for a while, Donald’s fingers just playing in her wet slit slowly and gently, as Emma’s hand finds her way behind her and caresses his cock.It is only when they happen to glance at the laptop screen and see their performer has signed out do they come back to the reality of what is planned for the day.“Sir, I do think I am ready now to find someone to video chat with, though I guess you better put my panties back on,” Emma giggles to Donald.Donald first turns her so he can. I know you-"I cut her off, "You don't know me that well Carly."She laughs bitterly, turning away from me, "Like hell I don't!" She turns back, and her face is softer, and her tears have stopped. "But maybe you're right. The Sam I know doesn't let herself be beat up. The Sam I know doesn't hide secrets from her best friend and then lie to her face!"And I wish I could be angry, but she's right. The Sam she knew wouldn't do those things. But I'm not the Sam she knew. I haven't been for a while. The stinging had started her eyes staring out at me, I then put the mask on her as I did not want her to know what was to happen next.Her legs were now dangling so I tied her feet round the tree as well. Time to set the video up and take a few pics and admire the work so far. The branch she was perched on was too long so I snapped it off just after the dark hole of her anus. Perfect I thought.Now for some real punishment , she had kept me waiting so long for the right time to give her what she.