As each trap door was tested and assured that there opening would do exactly what he wanted. To fill the “ chamber”The days and weeks that the par... was full was his prime time. He would have choices in the types, sizes, and the looks of each of the subjects that would somehow “ disappear” as they took their turns on the water slide.The chamber a large thick walled box buried deeply only had the trap door and another small door. Just outside the small door in a small room was the rack. A evil. Play with my cock but I will fuck mom first. I have dreamed of me fucking her ever since I was ten when I saw my dad bang her doggy style with her boobs hanging down and he rode her from behind, oh how I felt jealous of dad then! I would have mom as my wife, my slut, my sex toy rather than anyone else. I will fuck you any way you like but let me fulfill my dream of fucking mom first” Vasu’s cock rose to new dimensions as Rekha touched his prick in her soft hands and lowered her mouth to his. "Andy, we need a sand blaster, sand, and some water based gray paint that will make it look weathered." Hell Levy, it does look weathered." Yeah, but it has bits of paint still on it, and they will have to be removed to make it look right." We were able to buy a blaster and the sand. The hopper on the blaster was not very big, but it would probably work for one project. We had to pick up a load of cola, beer, and canned goods. The taxis really stuck it to us for bringing it to Caulker. We. .. I guess I just kind of... Fuck. This is all my fault." No it isn't!" Penny said with tears in her eyes. "I was the one who... I turned David and... Michael would be... " she blubbered before starting to out right cry."Shit," I said, finding myself having to console another weeping female I felt close to. "Penny, you weren't yourself, and you know it. You're not responsible for the things you did." That's easy for you to say... " she sobbed. "Michael's dead, I'm pregnant with his brother's.