How could they sell their only daughter? I am their flesh and blood and they treated me like an old piece of furniture that they no longer wished to u...e,? replied Samantha scornfully. Mr. Davidson was infuriated by her response, and she could tell it from the look on his face. She was afraid of what was to come. Mr. Davidson was a kind man, but he was a disciplinarian. ?Samantha, are you unhappy?? asked Mr. Davidson.?No sir,? replied Samantha.?Then why do you not forgive your parents? Also I am. * She started to pinch her hard nipples, making Michelle moan, she slowly took off Michelles’ top and immediately put her lips to one of her hard nipples, biting and flicking it with her tongue. Meanwhile she rolled the other nipple between two fingers.Danielle looked up and watched Michelle with eyes closed suck on her fingers, Danielle slowly ran her fingers down Michelles’ body to the waist band of her shorts and slid a hand into her shorts. Michele gasped as Danielles fingers brushed along. The lady on the left had salt and pepper hair, down to her shoulders and weighed about 150 pounds. The lady on the right had silver hair that was cut about two inches above her shoulders. I quickly glanced at their chests and made a mental note they both were stacked and I could smell two types of perfume. I smiled and said "good morning." The lady on the left spoke first. "Hello. My name is Claire and this is Joyce."Nodding her head toward the woman to my right. "We are from the Baptist church. "After I check the camera I’ll put the blindfold away for better viewing of my wife and her soon-to-come pleasure." I lay there for a few moments simply feeling the tightness of the bonds stretching me out across the bed and imagining the scenes unfolding when my wife got home, but then my mind started to wander. Had I remembered to lock the front door? Had I closed the windows that look into our room and the bed I’m now trussed up to? Was I completely exposed to anyone walking by or looking.