But I was curious – how far had things gone between these two? What else had her uncle Bill been doing to Lisa? And what had she been doing to him ...�� and with him? I decided to wait, and watch. I was so angry, I could feel myself getting hot. I was spellbound as Lisa helped Bill undress. I had always thought of him as sort of a low-class, rough sort of character. But as Lisa stripped away his shirt and started to unzip his jeans, I started to realize that maybe it wasn't anger that was causing. He could tell Shelley had been crying by the puffy redness of her eyes. When she saw him she turned away, not wanting him to see her face. The look he got from Janet said 'Watch it mister' and he nodded as he knelt in front of Shelley."Shelley, look at me," he said in a soft voice. Shelley turned her head toward him, but kept her eyes down. Reaching out he placed a finger gently under her chin, lifting it until her eyes met his. "I'm sorry. I didn't realize how you felt, and I didn't mean to. The dungeon is pretty much squarish, with a single stairs down in the center, the cells are placed in rows and columns, each one having 9 cells, which would be a total of 81 cells, minus one in the center for the staircase.When I inherited from my father, I had to let go of quite a few of them. Some were already too old for me, whilst others are not to my liking. Of course, let go here means one of two things. The sane ones are killed, whilst the ones that have turned insane, I have no idea why. .. Join me?"With that he entered the shower and began to kiss me, taking the soap and washing my body. "I love your sexy curves! What an incredible body you have!" I like yours, too!" I replied taking the soap from him. I began to wash him, lathering up the hairs he had covering his chest and stomach. Then, I moved down to his cock, fully erect now, and washed his balls gently. "Where's Conor?" "I think he's probably raiding your refrigerator."I started to laugh; then moved my soapy hand to his.