Bud, propped up on his elbows, his tie askew, watched them go with his flaccid cock lying on his thighs."Cut! Excellent!" Stevie shouted. "That was gr...at."Drained from his long train ride, RJ stood on the curb for a moment and took in the peace and quiet of his house on Bedlow Street. He took a deep breath of the azalea-scented air and lifted his case. He trudged up to the porch, suddenly weary."Honey, I'm home," he called. Without breaking his stride, he climbed the stairs toward the bedroom. We locked eyes, stared at each other for a quick second, his cock was losing its hard on and he was looking me up and down and I ran to the bathroom which was just a few feet away. I slammed the door, so they heard it and I locked it then turned and started the shower. Oh shit. He saw me. My heart started pounding and I felt tears start to well up in my eyes. I started calming myself down and I heard persistent knocking on the door. Over the water I could hear Brandon yelling my name “Kathy. With one hand on the wall her other hand went to her hot waiting pussy. Her long thin fingers glided into hot pussy. She had 4 inside herself, pumping so fast her wetness made the sucking noise. She came hard, her pussy squeezing her fingers. She pumped her hot love box harder and harder.She really liked that, She wondered how many of the old men she could get to cum for her From that day on, all of the men she took care of had smiles on there faces. Everyone except Mr. Jacks, he never let her. There was clown stuff all over, and then she saw the security cameras. She now feared for her safety, because the man would know she was out and would be on his way back.Harmony found her shoes and clothes, but with her hands bound, couldn't dress herself. It felt like her hands were bound with a nylon scarf, just like her feet were. Harmony remembered a TV show where someone found a knife in the kitchen to cut their rope bindings, and went there to look. As she sat in a chair to cut the scarf,.