"Ahm." I replied...After a while, conversation went on and we got to the supermarket...There we didn't talk about our things, we just started talking ...bout school and about our grades, and blah, blah, blah...We got home and gave our mom the stuff she asked for and I went out with my friends, but I was so impatient for the night to come.I got home at around 10pm and no one was home. I had dinner and went into my room.Oh, the sight..Ben was watching porn on the computer and jerking off. He didn't. He joked around more and he started to rub her shoulders or touch her arm. When they sat on the couch alone he would pat her knees. Cindy started to wear short skirts or dresses when she babysat so she could feel his hands over her smooth skin.Cindy came over last night in a low neckline tee shirt revealing a little cleavage and a short skirt two inches above her knees. She was called to babysit as Mr. Richards took his wife to the airport then met up with some friends afterwards. Around eleven. I was about ten minutes getting ready and although Tom gave me a jar of vaseline it took quite a while to get the plug inside, the worst bit was just at the widest part but I pushed a bit harder and it slid in and felt amazing! Completely naked and with the butt plug inside me I walked up the stairs to Tom's bedroom, he was inside and standing by the side of the bed. He was stroking his hard penis and had rubbed vaseline on it as it looked shiny and slippery. Tom asked me to kneel on the bed. A person, especially a naked bound woman could be left in any one of these old buildings that have broken windows, holes in the roof and no doors! She could be tied up by her tits to any of the big overhanging beams, beaten and repeatedly raped in broad daylight by a dozen men or left for days and no one would ever hear her screams much less stumble across her naked prostrate form! This is the place where Denises will spend the next week or so of her life! The stairwell that leads down into the.