I put her clothes and shoes in my backpack, and she has to hobble along naked and barefoot. She does not have to hobble for long, because soon I stop ...er again. This time, I simply point to a place and tell her to lie down.My little sister looks at me fearfully, and hesitates to obey. I simply point again and raise my eyebrows. With small steps she hesitantly moves towards the spot, then carefully, very carefully, lies down. Right smack in the middle of a patch of stinging nettles.The patch is. "Oh, Gene, oh, that is wonderful, omigod, oh, so good," as she humps his face."Oh, Gene, I'm gonna get ... UUNH, UUNH, UUNH, oooh, oooh, oooh, mmm," and in a minute, Gene slips up and takes Robin in his arms and kisses her with his face wet with her juices as Marie and I slowly keep pace with the fervor in the room.Then Gene dealt the cards again and, lucky guy, he got high card. He went over to Marie, his sister, and began sucking her boobs, his hands on one, his lips on another. I thought she. Arriving at her house it was a shithole, as we went in the place was dirty and there were stuff everywhere and I mean everywhere.Lyndsay said "Follow me" as we went upstairs, she opened the door to her room and it was a mess, as she sat on the bed she said to Lauren "Sit here" as she did I sat down so Lauren was between us. Lauren was 17 years old, with long dark shiny hair, wearing jeans and a black blouse, slim build, pretty but not as pretty as Lyndsay.As we sat there Lyndsay took her jacket. Going downstairs he was told by the concierge, "Your motoscafo will be outside in an hour. The women you are escorting will delivered to the aeroplane at the airport."When Jeremy arrived at the airport, sure enough the women were there with Hameez guarding them closely. The aircraft was a reasonably standard executive charter jet, with no more than the normal plush interior. Once on board, the women were shackled to their seats, much to the consternation of the stewardess. Jeremy fell asleep on.