..No!" a voice calls out, "You're almost there! Please..."Your being tingles in response to the pleasant sound. The echo of the voice beckons you, but...as you try to follow, you feel something pulling you and chilling your back."..."Your fingers twitch on the cold, rough surface. Instinctively, you know it is stone, but you have no idea how you learned that."Ehm..." Another failure, I presume?" I... She looks different. I can't tell."Someone is talking close by. You understand their words, even. "My parents have been really cool about it. We just can't let Julie go back there if we can help it." And my parents are going to help too," added Bobby. "I hope that Julie can wind up with us."They were startled to hear Julie begin softly crying. They looked back to the porch and saw that Muriel had pulled Julie's head to her chest and was softly stroking the sobbing girl's hair, while still speaking quietly to her.After a few minutes, Muriel and Julie stood up, and went up the steps into the. One fucking me, one had he dick in my mouth, and I had my hands on two big fat black dicks. The picture had a PS DVD not included. I went back to the warehouse and the men were all smiles and thanked me for the weekend. They informed me that the DVD would be sent to U-tube and my husband if I didn't comply with their requests. I was now their fuck slut for their taking? What am I to do? Over lunch they explained the weekend. The drink they said made me loose and I challenged them to show me. ‘Don’t be silly! We are on vacation now,’ Amy got up and fished the schnapps out of the duffel bag she had yet to unpack. Minutes became hours and day became night as the couples warmed themselves by the fire, talked, laughed and sipped on their spiked coffee. ‘I… I have to go to the little girl’s room,’ Brooke said and stood up, spilling a bit of coffee and stumbling forward. ‘Whoa baby… I think you need to slow down,’ Tyler said, darting up to steady his drunk girlfriend. ‘I… I…’ Brooke.