I didn't want to think about that implication. My brother didn't give my friend any commands while she was frozen in time earlier. If he had, he would...just turn her into his slut. Justin had a one-track mind. But if he had messed with her...A tinge of anger fed into my frustration. I just wanted to stop waiting here. It had to be time. He said ten minutes. Though everything was paused, the clock on my cell phone still worked. It couldn't find a signal, so it was running off its internal timer,. “Damn that tickles mom,” I said. “If you can tickle me, then I can tickle you too,” Hallie replied. “Fair enough my sweet and sexy mom,” I said. Then we kissed once again and I put my other hand on her pussy. I rubbed it on her pussy as well, but I didn't stop there, I also stuck my fingers inside her pussy as well and made her moan. “Oh yeah Bob. That feels good, put those fingers deep into my pussy as far as you can get them,” Hallie said. She continued to moan for a minute and then I let her. On the way home I stopped at a taco truck in the down town. From the taco truck I picked up three stuffed tacos and three stuffed burritos. It seemed to be a well balanced meal to me. Hell they had lettuce on the tacos, I thought.Thursday night and Friday mornings were uneventful. Before the two of them left for the day, they both gave me a hug.“I’m going to miss you guys,” I said to them as they walked out the door headed for the police car.I went home and slept. I had a weekend filled with. I struggled to get to my feet, aching all over. I looked at my naked body, my cock and balls were partially swollen as I had a cock ring on. I was covered with marks, scratches and welts-all over my chest and stomach, cock fur, thighs, calves and feet. I was filthy, covered in dirt and grime, my feet werenearly black withn alot of marks.My hips and ass hurt like hell as they also were covered in assorted marks and sc****s. Again, a banging on the door. I noticed my beard was stiff with cum,.