"I have to go", I say, "Dirk, what is your tailors name. I'd love to know who poured those clothes on you", and as I turn and walk away Derek explains...how he is going to make a pretzel out of me. Michelle barely manages to keep him in control until I'm gone.As I walk out of the store I think back to the last glance Michelle gave me. I'm sure I saw light shinning in the corner of her eye. Hmmm, maybe there's hope.The following day was Monday. I had a very hard time focusing on my work and did. The remaining 4 walked jenni up the steps and grabbed me taking us both into the kitchen, the tall spaniard with the gun looked at me looked at his friend and said something in spanish, his mate went back to the boat and came back with a length of rope and proceeded to tie my hands behind me.He then said something i'd secretly hoped he would, "where's your bedroom"?. Jenni's face turn pale white in great contrast to her tan, she started to scream and fight only to be easily subdued by the two. I lowered my self down in front of her and spread her legs wide and back. I stared at her fat lips and the wet fuck meat inside. " This is something I've wanted for a long time," and I lowered my mouth to her wet snatch. I licked and sucked at her pussy, I slid my tongue into her fuck chamber and listened to her moan and gasp. She was enjoying it, she was getting wetter.I pushed her legs back further and looked at her sex; I stared at her puckered little anus. Then I lowered my mouth down and. Stopping dead, a look of shock on his face Jerry looked across at the girl sitting tied up on the cardboard boxes in the corner. ‘Who the hell is she?’ ‘She’s that little complication I mentioned I’d picked up along the way.’ Turning to Patrick who was bending over and pulling out some fresh clothes and the first aid kit from the bag he asked, ‘What are you going to do with her?’ ‘Truthfully I have no idea. She’s seen me and now she’s seen you…..she’s getting deeper and deeper into the shit,.