Three young women astride strange contraptions were arranged at points along an arc on one end of the basement room. These women had their anuses and ...aginas positioned hard against a saddle of some sort, with a short, narrow but sturdy wooden brace jutting out like a phallus to cradle their pelvic bone, their legs stretched until their toes touched the toes of the next woman, from the back of the contraption an iron pillar rose that bent over the length of the woman with a large cast iron ring. We will miss our plane if we don’t hurry,” I told the woman. “I also don’t want to give the airport police any reason to cause us more trouble. They didn’t give me any reason for searching my daughter. I wasn’t allowed to go back there with her. She’s only eleven. Ask them what the heck is going on.”Ellen and I quickly got to the concourse where the plane was waiting for us.It wasn’t a large plane but larger than the turboprop planes they used to shuttle people to the regional airports to load. Im in and out all the time, but no one reallly expects my presence. i heard the door open and my GF's mom came home talking on her cell. i tried not to disturb her, but she was speaking really loud and talking about how she was gonna be real "nasty and dress like a slut". apparently she was cheating on her husband with another man! i had no where to hide and she found me in the study doing my work. she hung up the phone immediately and asked me what i was doing there. i played it cool, but she. He was not a bad looking man but was not happy to be stuck with a teen ager. When I walked to him he looked me over from head to toe. I was built like my mom with great tits and nice ass. He said, "no one told me what a looker you are" It gave me the creeps.All the way back to his ranch he kept looking at my body like he was undressing me. When we got in his house he told me that things were going to be different for me. Little did I know how different they would be. He gave me the bedroom next.