I was pretty drunk by then, and I figured I was just seeing things. I proceeded to drink more tequilla and beer. I think I ate some food. Then, I pas...ed out cold. Day 2- Waking up was difficult. It was already 10:30 a.m. My head pounded, my eyes were blurry, and I felt like throwing up. Eventually, I got out of bed and stumbled to the bathroom. After I peed, I saw myself in the mirror. I noticed (besides still be naked) that I had dried cum all over my face. That brought back some idea. Yes, Miss Sara I said. I know I very well that I cannot cum unless given permission. Exactly Jack. I think you may just survive your punishment on day! As soon as I grabbed hold of my cock I could feel that I was just about fully hard. I continued to watch Lisa and Sara they were both rubbing their tits with one hand and their twats with the other. Sara put one finger between her lips and slid right up the center, I could already see the moisture on finger. Lisa slumped down a bit with. ? If he had to stop Mitch cumming,give him aching blue balls and pump up his dick to make it like Ethan's wasnaturally, then so be it, Ethan thought.?There was no limit to the pain and deformation he was willing to wieldon Mitch's body.? In Brazil, it wouldonly get worse for Mitch - he'd have no chance on the streets of Rio, let aloneat the mercy of the favela boys.? Thatis, if Ethan didn't invite them in. Mitch was brought back from hisdaydreaming (as much as you can be when you're impaled on. By some fortunatecoincidence all of the clothing was in my size. I selected: a) sexy A-line miniskirt and silk blouse, b) a smart but sexy business suit, c) a satin fetish nurse's uniform, d) a Ronald McDonald clown suit,and got myself dressed.In the wardrobe there was also a selection of lovely high heels, fetishboots and pumps, which by some fortunate coincidence also happened to bein my size. I selected: a) a pair of black high-heeled pumps, b) a pair of pink 'fuck-me' high-heels, c) a.