Anderson.” He said.“Where’s my husband? What’s going on?” She demanded.“I said, Sit Down!” He ordered menacingly.Barbara sat down in the...single chair positioned in front of the desk.“I’ll get right to the point. I am the manager of this resort. I have to inform you that your husband has amassed a rather large gambling debt at my casino over the last few days and I need to collect – immediately.” He said.“What? How?” Barb stammered, stunned and confused.“It seems he loves to gamble, but is not. I say little brother, but he's really only a year younger than I. I turned on the light.“What the fuck are you doing in my room, and in my clothes?” I was so confused, but he looked kinda cute. He's about five feet tall his hair is kinda long and styled, a little bit like Justin Beiber, but a much darker brown. He was kinda chubby, but that didn't bother me, not at all. I looked at him from head to toe. He was wearing my black cami, another one of my jean skirts and my black tights.I suddenly. A plump, pretty brunette in a black jersey dress and sunglasses led him silently in the side-door of a large house using a collar and lead that she attached to him.-Fred was taken to a bedroom and seated on the edge of a large bed. His handcuffs and ballgag were removed, as were his shoes. The brunette sat next to him. She must have been in her mid forties, buxom and very pretty. “You may call me Lady Clara.” She told him. “Do you like ladies as well as men?” she enquired.“Yes, Lady Clara,”. Her back arched, pressing her breasts more firmly into Joe’s mouth. Ranger continued sucking on her clit and she had to kick him away with one sharp red heel as she was unable to stand the assault on the sensitive nub. A muffled groan sounded from the injured Ranger as the vibrator withdrew from her She was still reeling from the orgasm and barely noticed the men had traded positions until she heard the rasp as buttons glided from holes and zippers were released. She heard the softer sounds of.