I really wondered how Roberta was going to handle all of this. I kept my eye on the front door as an emergency exit.Jack took his wife in his arms and...looked her into the eyes. It was the most serious I had seen him look in a long while. "Roberta, I asked Renee to come with me this morning. I need to talk to you and I wanted her to be here."Roberta glanced at me, scowling. Turning back to her husband, she looked like a deer in the headlights. "What, Jack. What?"Jack stumbled over the words. I. He hit the gas and hurried back to the dungeon. When they got back it appeared that they were not missed. David said no one came to the dungeon while they were gone. The guard almost sighed with relief. He then made Amanda take off the clothes he had loaned her."How did it go?" David asked when the guard had left."I got a message to the desk clerk so I hope he can read English. He wouldn't let me take my pocket book but I got our toothpaste, shampoo and things," Amanda said."Obviously they. The view did not show his head."What the fuck?" I asked the empty hotel room. "WHAT THE FUCK! MARCIE!"The view shifted. It looked down upon her nudity. The man was wearing a Gopro? Seriously, what the fuck?Marcie, eyes still on the camera, slid her hands down the chest and started fumbling with the man's belt.The view shifted as Marcie dropped to her knees. The side camera had moved to behind Marcie to film her glorious naked ass. It then slowly panned sideways, much closer than before, and. I came to the edge of the field, parting the long shoots with my hands and peeking through at the house, like my own it was built in a sort of courtyard with a barn towards the back of the plot. I didn’t see any lights on inside, no movement, no signs of activity. I shouldered my weapon and looked through the magnified scope, trying to see into the dark windows, but there was nothing.I glanced to my left and, with some difficulty, spotted Vi lying prone on top of the silo with her weapon angled.