Julie could see it. She made a grunt and eye bobbed to her gag. Somer took it off her. Julie whined ‘Please, sir, I know how to behave now. If you ...et go my restraints, I’ll show you.’ Somer pretended to doubt that and hesitated, then shrugged and untied her wrists. Julie sat up and rubbed her wrists, threw the broken bra and shredded clothing remnants overboard. She loosed the sisal rope from her neck but Somer stopped her hand. ‘That one stays.’ he said. He tightened it back but not too. Then there was some other rustling before the toilet flushed again. Sammy got off the bed and took her turned in the bathroom. Then I felt a pair of warm, soft, moist lips press against mine. I put my arms around whoever it was and enjoyed a long, passionate kiss. I felt her breasts pressing against my chest, but through fabric. I opened my eyes. It was Maggie, dressed and ready to leave.“Thanks Mr. Thomas. You sure know how to thrown a party,” Maggie said. “My parents are expecting me home. I. "Tina?" she called out, stopping and turning her head from side to side. There was no answer. "Tina?" she called louder, cupping her hands around her mouth and shouting as loudly as she could. Still she could hear no answer. Damn! Lydia said to herself, wondering if the girl had given up on her friend and decided to take a bus back to the university dorm. But what if she were wandering around the compound looking for her? "Damn damn damn!" Lydia said again, slapping her hand angrily against her. She wore a dazzling smile on her face. "Mom....what are you doing?" "Oh honey I'm so proud of you." I was taken aback."W..what?" "I head everything in there! Sounds like it was fun huh? Oh sweetie." She hugged me, and rubbed my head. "I am so proud of you." She continued to praise me for being a whore as we drove the rest of the way home. She started giving me tips on blow jobs, and how to make him last longer. My head was spinning with cocks, and pussys, and cum by the time we got home. I.