Though the tearful whore still struggled weakly Jak easily threw her on her back over one of the many boulders around which the stream trickled lazily... He hurriedly dropped his trousers then grabbed her knees and spread her thin thighs wide. He looked her in the face expecting to see terror or pleading in her eyes, bit instead just saw apathetic hopelessness. He had to use his fingers to get his swollen prick into her dry cunt, even though it was by no means tight. Still she just lay. After that night I would have her put on masturbation shows in front of the window a few times a week and she never knew anything about it. One night I saw him outside with his video camera now he was taking movies of her the more I thought about it the more I would jack off. We bought a house 2 yrs later and things were going great, my brother moved back to NJ and moved in with our parents right after we got our house, we would go and visit every Sunday . Well Nancy still wore her sexy clothes. I can honestly say that I didn't think she had it in her."Now, now, now. What do we have here? A shoplifter!" She turns to face Lisa. "Lisa, what do you think we should do with the little thief?" Lisa smiles, her green eyes scanning every curve of my body."I think she should be made to work off her debt. After all, that's what I had to do." Lisa cups my chin in her hands. "Will you be willing to work for us? Don't speak, just nod 'yes' or 'no'." And with that, she shakes my head 'yes' and 'no'.. ‘I was…’ he began lamely but had no way to finish the sentence. Stacy got to her feet. She straightened her slacks but left her shirt dangling from her waist. She stood in her bra with breath heaving in the middle of the hall. ‘He’s drunk and he tried to rape me.’ ‘No, wait!’ Bruce said, hands raised. ‘I wasn’t… no, if you had just listened to me…’ The other man put himself between Bruce and Stacy and the woman went to put her hands on Stacy’s arm. ‘What happened?’ she asked. Before Stacy could.