Cages lined one wall with two girls rather unconscious within two of them. They were stripped to nothing...and large bruises and cuts decorated their ...lesh.Michael moved to remove the ballgag "I'm going to be recording, so make sure you scream nice and pretty for me baby, yeah? " You lied to me! You said this was a date!" Oh this is a date. A date arranged by Mrs. Andrea Bates." He grinned "I love when pretty girls' eyes dilate like that.. the fear fills them and they always show true color.. No rush," Essence quietly hissed in her ear."I ain't worried. I'm hot, really hot, and you made me that way."Essence ran a finger down Dianah's midriff, deftly undoing the girl's jeans. Dianah wobbled trying to retain her balance as Essence shimmied them down her legs, and had to hop to keep from falling. Dianah was left standing there with only a pink thong; the cord at the back disappearing between her round, cheeky ass, the thin material at the front cupping the distended mound, and slightly. She said her parents were killed in a car crash when she was only six years old. Her grandparents raised her on this property. Dani paused her story to bring our hot chocolate to the table. I patiently waited while she dropped the tiny marshmallows in my mug until I told her to stop. I couldn't wait to hear more, so I asked her to please continue.She told me about how she came to own the farm outright and how she got into ceramics after college. The farm was in a trust paying for her. All day while lecturing my US History students, the meeting was in the back of my mind. I felt distracted and flustered, ending my afternoon lecture early. Even when in my office assessing projects I couldn't focus...it didn't help that the students' work were mostly crap. The harder I tried to not imagine what it would be like to be on my knees sucking the trucker's cock, the more it seemed to make the visual pop into my head. Over the past two days, a variety of questions had come into my.