Has anyone told you about what goes on downstairs?”He looked pensive for a moment. “There’s some kind of dungeon or something? My cousin Ethan w...s saying that some kinky stuff goes on down there.”“Yeah. Would you like to check it out?”I could tell he was nervous, but he nodded dutifully. I took him by the hand and we made our way down the stairs.It was dimly lit in the basement, and our eyes took a minute to adjust. Most of the lighting down here was red-tinted. Most of the basement was a. And there was a lot of smiling to go with the contact."Valentine's day is only about 10 days away. What are you getting Heather?" she asked."Probably one of those Pandora charm bracelets, they keep advertising on TV," I said."Wow, you have good taste," she smirked. "They're pretty expensive. It's a shame to waste something so nice on my idiot sister. You should probably give something that nice to someone who really loves you."I was shocked. My jaw just dropped open and I couldn't figure out. We sat in the kitchen, ate and drank coffee like nothing happened last night. At one point, Dana jumped in my lap and she said that now that we are alone, she wants me to fuck her like I fucked my fiancee last night. I never seen her so horny and I really enjoyed the attention so … I raised the stakes … I said that I already fucked her last night and I am not that interested anymore. She was very surprised and sad … she started to gather her things … that was the point when I intervened … I. The doctor tilted her head back and shone the flashlight into her eyes, checking her pupils for response."Amazing," he muttered, jotting something down on his clipboard. He walked back to the control table and sat down, watching Daisy's chest rise and fall in quick, shallow breaths.The man in the chair next to him grunted. "Ya got yer measurements, doc?" He was a huge, fat blob of a man in his early forties, his orange prison suit stretched tight across his big belly and huge legs. They called.