We are just going to leave you here tied up while we work." When we leave we will give you the keys to the locks, but it will take you a while to get ...ree. Now, just so you wont be in a big hurry to escape and run to the nearest phone, strip!" she said to them. "Oh, yeah, all of your clothes please." Jerry and Mandy stood there in shock. "Of course, if you wish, I am sure Mr. Black will be glad to help you." She said smiling.Mandy had taken off everything hoping no one would notice how wet her. “We can.”“What, both of us?”Wayne shook his head. “No. All three of us.”“Who...”“Us and my girlfriend, Sara. She was being trained by Benedict too. She can help.”Cameron winced. Sara, the girl he’d fucked in the restaurant the first night he’d turned. Who knew what he looked like as Cameron. Who knew he was a werewolf. If she got involved it wouldn’t be long until he’d find a metal coil wrapped around his neck.“Um, I really don’t think that’s a good idea...”Wayne smiled. “That’s OK, I texted. God the feel of a hard cock at my stomach and one poking my back was delightful. It was sexy and it was arousing me immensely. The guy at my back pushed down my panties and put his cock between my legs. He put his arms right around my body and started tweeking my nipples. My friend put his head down under the bed clothes and took my cock in his mouth.His hands were fondling my balls. Then the lust really hit me with a bang. I wanted perverted action. I wanted cocks and cum like I never had it. I looked around trying to become oriented in time and space - that's what my therapist always says to do when I have a flashback. Flashbacks have become more prevalent lately, as I try to come to grips with half-remembered childhood traumas that I won't go into here. This was no post- traumatic stress illusion, however - of that I was certain. For one thing, despite my desperate efforts, I wasn't becoming oriented; in fact, quite the contrary. For another, I couldn't capture the sense of.