She was awake then moaning contentedly her lips trembling as our faces met. She moaned words something to the effect of ‘we’ve got to stop- gotta ...o to work’ she purred them again as I ignored her my brain too enraptured with moving my tongue down her face to care what she was saying. Passing her naval and the white skin mark where her G string normally is viewed and just as I was about to taste the supreme treasure when she got up making my tongue whiz along her somewhat furrier pubic hair and. I walked in behind her, disappointed she was in a housecoat and not a tight pair of trousers like she usually wore, so I couldn't see her sexy round ass. I was always an ass man and I loved hers. Not small, but a lovely shape, just the way I liked asses. She already had two plates out , but to be honest the food was a little cold. She had said she was going to get something to drink, tea or coffee I presumed, but a piece of cold toast came flying out of my mouth when she turned around. She had. “I’m not selling,” I replied.He continued to have a sinister grin on his face. “Oh, I don’t know about that dude. I think I can offer you a real good deal.”I was beginning to get tired of this back and forth, “And what would that be?”In about the most insincere voice I’d ever heard, he leered at me and offered, “Well, the best I can offer is that you get to live. But, to sweeten the pot a little, I’ll let you keep the two bitches you stole from jumbo here.”At that, the fat guy angrily leaned in. Can this be real, was it a joke, where was she many question filled her head. It wasn't a well lit room her first thought was that of a movie she seen recently 'SAW 3' she almost giggled at the silly idea someone would tie her up just to do a bit of torturing pointless in her eyes. Then the door room opened and the figure she had seen 2 weeks prior walked in staring, looking almost delving into her soul. Another blackout and she was up, a search for the time was again commenced "IS THAT 7.