It was about the least comfortable seat in the car, since it was only half as wide as a standard seat, meaning three of us were crushed into two and a...half spaces. But I was too tall for the two back seats, which didn’t really have any leg room, so there I was stuck.As usual Dad had Frank Sinatra on the CD player, and one or two of my fellow passengers were singing along, including Cal. She stopped when the fourth song started. It was Something Stupid, a duet with his daughter Nancy.“What’s. If'n her miniskirt had been a half-inch shorter or her heels had been a half-inch longer, he coulda told you whether she wuz a real red-head 'n' probly got hisself a spankin'. She bent over so that he could watch them melons a bouncin' around in that there top 'n' put one hand on each o' his heads, givin' th' little'n a squeeze. She smiled real big 'n' said, "Y'all gimme twenty dollars, 'n' I'll do a lap dance."Well, that sure 'nuff got ole cmsix's attention. He went 'n' borrowed a dollar each. . sir." Good, good. There is only one car here and I have the keys. Don't think about running, you will just get caught and treated as a runaway from the auction house. However you are safe while you remain here."For the next few days just take care of us. Explore the house to find what you need. If you can cook, feed us."You are filthy. Take a bath first thing. Use Page's bathroom. If you have a problem, wake me up. But for the next few days I am counting on you to care for us. We will sort. She peed down her throat and made her lick her bloody pussy dry. Karen succumbed to another three men fucking her ass, pussy, and mouth.“Hello there birthday boy!” Wei smiled, approaching their table. “I knew what you’d want to drink so I brought it over, my treat,” she offered. Wendy smiled at Wei, Dan’s hard cock bobbing in the air.“Hi Wei, have you seen Karen anywhere around here tonight?” Dan asked.“No I haven’t,” she replied, taking Dan’s left hand and guiding it under her short skirt..