Haters like her are common. I didn’t pay them any attention. My mind was focused on greater things. I wanted to catch the predator, whoever he or s...e might be. When trouble arises, people should stick together and find a solution. Name-calling and finger-pointing won’t help anyone. Why didn’t these people realize that? I mean, I’m only nineteen years old and I’ve already figured that one out. fortunately, someone else seemed to think like I do. I found a friend and ally in Arnold Campton, the. I could hear, but not see the sounds of the other two women in the room. Beth, the blonde, murmured something that sounded like "that's hot" but with Gail's thighs pressing against my head it really was hard to tell. Gail was getting wetter with each passing minute and her thighs were rhythmically squeezing my head. I was focusing on sucking her clit when two pairs of hands pulled my legs back by the knees. I guessed that Gail took each one behind the knee because suddenly I was open and. JJ looked around and saw other little toys they had used on their daughter and she became enraged. She grabbed two men's minds and they tackled Cherie's dad. Another man helped them strap Cherie's father over a special chair so his butt was sticking in the air. Another ring gag was found and was forced in Cherie's dad's mouth and strapped in place. He wasn't modified either. He was completely aware of what was happening to him and his wife.Jim sent Cherie to get dressed and pack a few things. So this is what it's like for girls he thought,although the clothes did feel very comfortable. He sat again and they handedhim a pair of boots again similar to the ones they were wearing. They had touse a shoehorn to get them on but once his feet were in and the zip pulled upthey felt amazing. The heel was only two inches so he soon found his balance."Come over here Ji... no we can't call you that now can we, how about Jemma?"said Donna"Jemma sounds good to me," said Kelly."Jemma it is then,".