She was wet. As soon as this happened, she smiled a mischievous smile, biting her lip in the process. She began stripping. Becky dropped her shorts in...front of the mirror. She had no underwear on. Becky looked at her lightly hairy bush, lightly touching it with one hand, and keeping the damp shorts in the other. Becky took her phone and quickly took a picture of her wet cum-stained shorts.“I’ll save you for later...” she said.She looked in her second drawer. She found her trusty sex toy, a BBC. “Why is your shirt on the floor?” she asked and Benji went red as Debbie bent down to pick it up giving a sly smile as she felt the cum on it, “Don’t worry son” she said, “I will go put it in the wash” Benji looked at me as she walked back out the room and I could see displeasure on his face, “Don’t worry Benji, I am sure your mum understands you wank” I said making light of the situation, he looked up at me, “Oh yes, she has walked in on me a few times” he said which was an interesting. Kitty rang the doorbell when I arrived. The rest of my naked harem parting to let me up to the front. The doorbell chimed through the house, ringing over and over. It was late, past midnight. I bet that asshole Scott and his poor wife were asleep.“Ring it again,” I growled.“Yes!” Kitty hissed. The petite girl jabbed the doorbell so hard, her blonde pigtails bounced around her shoulders. She held it down, the doorbell tolling over and over.“Fucking hell!” roared from inside, a light flooding on. What's his is now yours by law and I want them scrawny bitches out of here." What law?" Antal protested."Our law!" the aleman replied forcefully."Shit! Show them to me," Antal groused. The aleman led them into a back room of the shack where three women clutching tiny babies to their chests were shackled against the wall. One with dirty blonde hair looked at him with pure hate; another, a tall brunette merely stared at them with no comprehension while a third, a tiny red-head stared at the floor.