.. home ... I will be punished.”“Diane, Master Jerry would want to help you, I’m sure.”“Really?” There was a quiet buzz from the region of...Diane’s belly and the woman jerked. “I must go.”“Your address, Diane, quickly!”The other woman stammered out an address that Sally didn’t recognise, but jotted down as best she could as her old friend rushed off. She followed, not deliberately, but because she was walking the same way. She was in time to see an expensive-looking sports car exit the car park,. We became friends. Then he became friends with Jean when we would go in on weekends. This one particular Saturday started out just like any other. We decided to have breakfast at Sam's and since we were going very early, as usual, we didn't worry too much about what we wore. I was just wearing a sweat suit and Jean put on a wrap around summer dress with lots of colorful flowers on it. Her dress had one button on her left side. She didn't bother with bra or panties as you couldn't see anything. It is your first lesson.’ Although her captor did not sound deranged or even remotely agitated, his tone indicated he meant every word he said. Callie knew that screaming would get her nowhere anyway. Steve was gone for weeks and the nearest neighbors were too far away to hear. She decided to concentrate on calming herself so that she could think… and plan. She could hear noises – banging, ripping, sawing. That last sound chilled her to the bone. It went on and on, for hours it seemed. At one. He stood in his black boxer briefs. Next his shoes and socks had to go. Then I bent down and with a tug, slide the underwear down that lovely, trim ass and those athletic legs.I slowly rose up to John's now completely naked frame. I wanted to cry at how beautiful and fuckable he was. It was an effort keeping my eyes off his hard-on. He truly was a work of art and he had about 8 inches magic stick between his legs. I stood on shaky legs. I shouldn't be turned on, given the situation. But my body.