Kathy could tell from the looks on their faces that they were about as thrilled as their would-be partner."As you can see," Rudolph tisked, "these boy... are obviously from dysfunctional families."Kathy was surprised that Rudolph had a big word like "dysfunctional" in his vocabulary."Their 'mothers, ' never taught them proper manners," the massive Trojan shook is head in disapproval. "They think they have to ask before they have sex and have to be considerate of their partner."What's wrong with. She was late forties, maybe early fifties, short curly hair - dyed red - and quite busty. She had a track suit on and a lowish wide cut top. "Hello?", she said. I hadn't really though this through properly and didn't quite know how to start. "I, err, I have a parcel from, err, down the road.", I managed. "Down the road?" "Erm, yeah, the er, DVD shop.", I waved the paper bag at her. She still looked puzzled and I said, "Neil sent me, he said they were £5." The light came on and then she looked. Mr. Smith asked, now let’s talk about what we should do to you. “please sir i promise i’ll perform good for now on. I will do what ever you say. He paused and then looked at the other two men. They nodded their heads and smiled. I begged: “i promise you will not be disappointed in me”. “i am glad to hear that” he responded, “kuldeep, would you lock the door behind you”. Yes, sir kuldeep responded with anticipation. What’s going on? I wondered. ! Mr. Smith moved his big chair away from his desk.. Let's go find our girl a nice playmate."The two left the cell walking hand-in-hand, leaving the teenage captive to wonder how long she would be left alone, and what she could possibly do to escape. The gorgeous naked girl struggled to free her wrists from the chair's armrests, but Ashley had bound them too securely. Miranda knew it was useless to tug or pull with her ankles. They were cuffed soundly to the iron ringlets anchored in solid cement. Despair and anxiety spiked and dovetailed,.