The older lady was at the end of her working years and her husband had retired already. Now it was Ingrid who was retiring. They had plans to travel t...e country in a nice RV and it was just time to go. So after a small farewell, with a small cake and some almost tearful goodbyes, Monica became the only bank teller. That lasted a week. Then Jenna came into the picture. Jenna from the big city. Jenna with her blonde hair. Jenna with her short skirts. Jenna in heels. Monica was always dressed. Darlene had her hands down holding her cunt lips apart for her husband. They knew we were there, of course, but seemed oblivious to our presence. Darlene started cumming on Eddie's mouth and held his head still while she ground her cunt against his mouth, nose and chin. When she finished her first two orgasms of the night, Darlene slowly moved down to the floor, lying on her side, breathing hard.I looked at Melody, then Eddie. I raised my eyebrows as a silent question and they both nodded. . He stroked himself as Britney finished up and began pacing and inspecting her prison.When would this stop, she thought desperately. When would someone come for her and rescue her from this humiliation. Deep down she feared for her safety, she was convinced this man would harm her, possibly **** her even though he hadn’t yet touched her flesh. She had to get out soon but how. The room was solid, the door was locked, there was no window. The only feature, save the door was a small camera and. I went around through a gate and onto the patio. By the pool, Sabrina Stansfield waited in chaise lounge, a pitcher of martinis on a small table next to her. I sat in a chaise lounge next to her. She looked beautiful in her baby blue swimsuit. I said, “I’m sorry to disturb you. I have a few more questions for you.” “It’s not a disturbance at all. In fact, I am glad to have the company. Howard, that’s my husband, is in New York on business and it can get so lonely down here.” If I was married.