"7"."8"."9"."10".There was silence through-out the room ... The auctioneer quickly closed the auction and it was all done. Pastor Jones had bought him...elf a talking bird.As he went to pay for it he mentioned that $10 was a bit much to pay for a bird... "Are you sure it can talk?" Of course I'm sure, who do you think was bidding against you? The silly bird never learnt to count past ten or we'd still be here."So Pastor Jones, slightly put out, took the bird home and at first it was a great. "There's no turning back now John! You knew very well what I said to you downstairs about coming up to this living room. I think you've made a very wise choice but you might think otherwise very soon. Now get off all your clothes, ALL of them and don't you dare make me repeat myself."I could hear John breathing heavy and dropping his clothes to the floor. He was scared and he had every right to be... I'm not sure he understood but by submitting to her tonight, he was accepting future. I remember a few minutes of being fucked in this position, and i was out. i know this because that is the last thing i remember. until waking up. i open my eyes and expect to be in my bed. but im not. i look next to me and this guy is laying on his side staring at me. i get startled and jump out of the bed, he is still naked, i am still naked. i look at the clock and its 7:00 am. i say what the hell happened. he doesnt respond but has a grin on his face. I grab what i see of mine thats laying. "Don't worry about it, baby," he said with a lewd grin. "You ain't going anywhere till we're finished." Finished!" Barbara gasped. A quiver of unwanted excitement flashed through her twat. "You've done everything to me!" It was a plea for mercy.Fred chuckled, eyeing her cute young snatch. "No, we haven't," he said. "As soon as our cocks get hard again, we're really gonna start fucking you." Oh!" Barbara gasped and a shudder ran through her luscious young body. The full meaning of his words.