The background would be more difficult as it had to be detailed. I drifted off to sleep thinking at least I can come up with a name. Micheala? Miche...le? Martine? No those all sounded like my own name. "Something different.Janet!" that was simple I thought. Now, for a last name. "Since Kiana Thom was Filipino or Hawaiian or something how about something like that?" I thought. A Filipino girl in one of my classes was named Charlene Osilio, so I took that last name. As I finally dozed off, . Mittlerweile waren zwar seine beiden Nichten schon volljährig, aber Bob sollte trotzdem besser das Haus hüten, damit die zwei Mädels keine ausufernden Partys veranstalten und dabei das Haus verwüsten. Stacy's achtzehnter Geburtstag lag gerade mal zwei Wochen zurück, allerdings hatte sie immernoch ein sehr kindliches Benehmen. Ob dies nur eine Masche von ihr war, oder ob sie wirklich so naiv ist, konnte Bob bis jetzt noch nicht so recht feststellen. Melissa war da sowieso mehr nach seinem. What day was it, what time was it, where the hell was she? Her gaze traversed the room. Several chairs, a chest, a TV on a stand, clothes littering the floor (hers?) and a door that must lead to the bath. Her body was covered with a crusty film. What was it? It was all over her, even on her face and as she touched her hair, it was thick with it. What was it? Her genitals ached. She looked down at herself and gasped. Her pussy was bare! Someone, somehow had shaved her. The. He took the gag out and asked me if I understood what was going to happen and if I had any questions I said yes I need to go to the toilet he said you go in that bucket in the corner, he then told me to take my pants off and hand it to him. He then told me to lie on the bed and get ready for a long night ahead. He then left the room, about 5 min later the first man came in a nice big black man he said don’t look at me slut just get your ass ready, with that I got on all fours ready to take his.