“I mean, why would we?”The three of us walk in to the room. Mona, Bethany and Aron are seated around the table. A police man is standing by them w...th his arms crossed. Bethany gets up from her chair when she sees us. “Hey, Jim,” she says, and Lucy snickers.I ignore the young girl, and she sits down, embarrassed, but now I'm thinking maybe spending a few days here isn't such a bad idea after all. We sit down in the sofa, and Lucy pulls her feet up under herself and leans on me. Almost. She didn’t want to sound like a total dork incapable of handling a full body massage. Olivia resumed massaging her bottom and Lydia had to bite her lip against the sudden groan that wanted to escape her mouth. Against her will, she felt her body responding to the massage therapist’s innocent touch, and warmth flooded between her thighs. In another minute though Olivia had moved on to her legs, kneading them gently and paying special attention to her feet while Lydia struggled to get her libido. Make yourself uncomfortable. Now stick her. Ssslllooowwwlllyyy.MGYNKNGYK! MGNGKNGNMGNHhhhHHH!Jesus Christ! I have never felt anything like that before!You know where it's even better to have your dick? In her ass. While you're pulling on her hair with one hand and choking her with the other, and someone else is whipping the ever loving shit out of her tits, her stomach, her pussy, and oh, let me tell about what the cane can do to her. Cigarettes. Wax. Electricity. Alligator clips being ripped. He watched her for about a week. He noticed that sometimes she didn’t come home. Then he noticed a small room on the west side of her restaurant. It seemed that’s where she stayed. It must be small bedroom or personal room for her. He would see lights on until early morning. Then go out. She didn’t seem to sleep much. He knew that wasn’t good. When he saw she had another doctor’s appointment he got worried. He tried several times to talk to her but she refused to have anything to do with him..