Then everything went dark."Jesus, I said hit him not kill him!" sputtered Jim, watching the hulk of flesh crumble to the floor to lay in the shards of...broken lamp glass. A small trickle of blood oozed from Art's forehead, directly above his eye. He moaned, trying to raise to his feet, then fell limp again."Good shot, huh?" beamed Lydia, standing over her prey triumphantly."Too good," scolded Jim. "Help me drag him inside so we can tie him up."Lydia pulled on his legs, while Jim and Mark labored. While simultaniously trying to check me out to see if I was noticing this. Oh god this is going to be a whole week long, I see no bras on the women and I am already reading my mom ahead of her. I made a note of trying to think of anything I could say or do to convince my mom that I am not getting a total hard on for her friends. Which I already had to hide getting out of the jeep. No simple task since I seem to have inherited something from my unknown father that has made that area larger than. Looking down she saw a golden key. “Remember, not everyone is who, or how, or what they seem. Especially in Wonderland.”“I will,” she muttered as her eyes fluttered open, her arms stretched toward the rafter, held by chains.“What a strange dream,” she murmured groggily, her thoughts still thick with sleep. “And yet it felt so real. And if it was only a dream, why is that I am holding a key?”For indeed, her fingers were closed around what could only be a key.“I don’t suppose it fits these cuffs.. As I worked his belt loose, I kept my eyes locked on his. I watched the hunger grow and I saw his nostrils flaring as his need began to consume him. With his pants free, I pulled both his pants and boxers down to his ankles, releasing his delicious cock. Free of the encumbrance of his clothing, Mark’s cock sprang to attention, ready and eager to play. I licked my lips at the promise that wonderful, rock hard love-pole held. I slowly ran my hand up his calves. I could feel his skin on my palm..