I'll make you submit to my cock down your throat just like this..." Yes Daddy..." My voice is almost silent. Daddy only knows I've answered by feeling...my throat vibrate against his hands. It's hard to breathe. "Wanna feel what's it's like to have a dog cum inside your ass, whore?" Yes Daddy..." Louder, little bitch." YES DADDY.. I WANT THE DOGGY TO CUM IN MY ASS."I hear myself screaming with a harsh voice... Daddy let go of my throat...My face turns 50 shades of red and daddy starts to growl- I. . She said look out your window. "Can you see me?" she asked. I'm like no, where am I supposed to be looking. She said count the windows on the dorm across from you, go up 7 floors. I was on the 8th floor of my dorm so I was looking down a bit, there she was, directly below me facing my window from hers, completely naked. Holy shit, I tried to play it cool. I was like so it appears you are naked... "can you see my hand?" she asked.She was rubbing herself, I was watching her masturbate. I wondered if I was supposed to tip the cashiers and shelf-packers in the shops, and mentally shrugged; perhaps that was just how it worked here.I checked our bearings with the cook behind the counter, who was wearing a rather grubby apron and a white ... whitish hat of some sort. Disappointingly, and contrary to my expectations, he was quite thin, wasn’t sweating hugely and was clean-shaven. He gave the information I needed, but when he pointed out directions for me, he waved his spatula in. " What hotel? What hotel Nancy?" Carl pleaded, but she was unconscious.Carl walked out of the room and went next door. The easiest way to fake Nancy's sister being alive was to put someone else in the bed, hook them up to the heart monitor and bandage up their face. Carl had Matt locate an employee that was about the same size as the dead sister. Carl touched the arm of the girl on the bed, a waitress from the hotel's buffet, and told her she could go. He reminded her not to say anything. The.