Slowly, layer by layer the grime comes out. One woman is revealed to be a pretty dark blond and the other a soft brown curls. Neither of them is too o...d either. Maybe a couple years younger then Maggie even."So you know my name," I start off. "Why not you tell me yours?" Alys," the brunette spits out."Brin," the blonde give out reluctantly."Ya in charge?" the one called Brin asks.She is looking around, all sides of the bath house, looking for a way out. There is none, they must get past. It had slits up to the armpits which opened and closed as she moved."This is especially good with a back light," she told them as she turned on a lamp behind her and the two women could clearly see her naked outline through the thin material."Very nice," said Penny clearing a lump in her throat, "but it's a little too classy for our cameraman." I think you're right," agreed Phoebe. "Miss Perkins, it's surprising, you know him so well after only meeting him once."Penny let that pass. "What else. Virginia was the last place I ever wanted travel to, yet here I was, back in its clutches. I felt like a prisoner here as soon as I crossed the state border. Those trees were like jaws closing in on me. The closer I got to that house, the more claustrophobic I became.Mom always invited me to the house during the holidays, but I didn’t want to be anywhere near that sick fuck. This summer was different, though. It was our ten-year family reunion and my bastard father was diagnosed with lung. "Go on," said the black man. "Give it a quick suck. I can see you want to."Lotte gasped and took a step back, though she longed to step forward all the way and get down on her knees.The man, stocky, middle-aged and having an aura of strong physicality, stepped towards her, giving his deep black willy a casual rub. He smiled at her, and Lotte smiled back. Sinking to her knees and gasped again, heavily and deeply. She felt her vagina flood with wetness. Her knickers had suddenly become.