"Nothing." She says folding her arms under her head and you stare back at her for a second which is a little weird because she's still hanging upside ...own."If you keep hanging like that all the blood is gonna rush to your head." You inform as you stand, walking around the bed to grab Sam's ankles and yank her flat on the bed before laying down on your back beside her."And that would be bad?" Sam yawns and you close your eyes and smile."Yeah, that would be bad." You whisper and you don't open. I was always protective with her and reacted very violently if anyone upset her for any reason. “Are you alright she asked?” “I feel terrible.” I said miserably with my head in my hands. I wanted her to leave. I was dying to jack off, so much so that I felt feverish. I even shivered a few times thinking of how nice it would be to plunge my cock inside a sweet tight pussy and cumming inside it. Sara came and sat beside me. She wore a beautiful red blouse with intricately. "Take the gown off Fiona." No." Take it off Fiona." Please don't make me take it off." Either you take it off yourself or I'll take it off of you."She started crying again, but she took off the gown. There were bite marks and hickeys on both of her breasts and thighs and as Fiona saw my eyes widen she began bawling again and crying out:"Don't hate me, please don't hate me. I didn't mean to do it. Please don't hate me Rob." What happened Fiona?"She kept crying and moaning, "Don't hate me, please. The afternoon meal was a joint meal; breakfast for those getting up for the evening shift and supper for the day crew. My salad tasted really good with fresh bacon bits, something I would remember when I got back home. The cook cooked the bacon super crispy and then broke it into little pieces.I asked the cook if we needed to get up a food order from home, or were they able to find everything we needed here.“There is no bacon or sausage available here but we have enough for a couple of weeks;.