We had been walking for about 10 minutes, when I asked if I could kiss her, she turned her head towards me, which I took as a yes, and I quickly gave ...er a peek on the lips. “Kiss me properly,” So we had a nice snog, with tongues as well. “Well it is getting on for lunch time; do you want to go into the locks pub for some lunch and food?” “No let us just have a drink,” I had a pint of lager and Maureen had a gin and tonic, (actually it was a triple) but I did not tell. He had seen a picture of her from the agency. He had also ordered a rabbit he heard that the girls loved it, a glass but plug and a double dildo and plenty of lubes. The house was clean and tidy, plenty of snacks and wine. There was a note book and pencils for to use in dictation. There where also cameras set up in various places. This was going to be fun. He checked his watch, she should be arriving soon. He looked out of the window and saw her step out of the taxi, and walk confidently to his. Using her silky soft hair to wipe his cock clean, he stood up, adjusted his clothing and spoke again. "Don't move."Melina lay in the hay, limp and sobbing, covered in cum and hay and dirt, her hands covering her face.The hired man grabbed some rope from a hook beside the horse's stall and roughly tied her hands together, then tied the rope to a nearby beam, leaving his victim naked in the hay.Gathering up her tattered clothes, he carried them to a bag he had stashed in the bushes and shoved. He opened the door and could tell his mom wasn't home. He then went upstairs to his room and put the note book on his desk and opened his web browser.He used a vpn and looked up his favorite sites with his favorite tages.After a good while and a couple of tissues later. He was satisfied. He then looked at the note book and opened it up again. He didn't believe the note book but he decided to give it a try.He though about his mom. She didn't have a super model body or was really sex but she was.