”Maybe all the victims were lesbian... or at least bi-curious. Maybe the kidnapper was a Jill, not a Jack. In any case, I glided over to the steps a...d followed the three women upstairs.Either they didn’t notice I was following them or they were unconcerned about my presence. That second option really worried me. They walked down the hallway to a smaller set of stairs that led to the upper floors of the mansion. I followed them to the top floor, which I had been told was empty and unused.The top. We first walked through the bartering zone, the place where all the Mexican guys tried to sell you something cheap. We of course got a lot of attention compared to the retired old ladies. Even though I wasn'tlooking to purchase anything...I didn't have any money, Mistress Monica bought me some new jewelry, bracelets and a necklace and some mementos for herself. All the while we had to put up with the catcalls, and unwelcome advances of the workers. It was annoying, but fun. We had been walking. . want to, please?" Again Dee was acting out of character. "I have, I've done ... For Zoe, for you..." Her words disjointed, the dark rings under her eyes suddenly more pronounced."Very well, go chose something to wear from the make-up room, then get yourself a shower and sleep, you can use the bed in the dungeon." I smiled, "I'll wake you later, when Zoe arrives. Go now, or go home." Dee nodded her head, then walked from the room, leaving me with a fresh disaster area and fresh coffee. I opted. She turned over and I started at the top working down slowly. As I reached her bottom she took hold of her bikini bottoms and tugged them into the cleft of her backside.Her beautiful bottom had cheeks like globes and I could just see wisps of hair peeping from between her legs. For the first time in my life I actually found my pussy getting wet at the thought of this young woman in front of me. I also went topless, but my breasts were not quite as erect as Melissa’s and I felt a little nervous.