"I'm not real sure, we changed directions a number of times. But mostly, the last few hours, we have been heading east." is her answer."That was the f...eling I got too. Good. What kind of weaponry do you have?"Annie looks a little bewilder by the question."I have a pocket knife and a stiff belt," she quips.I have to smile even more, she has good spirits about this."Hang on to that stuff, you will need it. I would say there are 8 or so men, they must be having a hard time keeping track of all of. Ich wurde fast ohnm?chtig. Daraufhin eh?hte er die Stromst?rke undfragte, ob ich eine weitere Vorf?hrung ben?tige. Es gab kein Entrinnen,ich hatte die Botschaft verstanden und gehorchte.Als er ging, sa? ich auf dem Bett. Die Droge verhinderte, dass ich h?tteschreien k?nnen - und mir war nicht danach, zu schlafen. Ich dachteweiter an das Fenster -wie leicht oder schwer es sein k?nnte, zuentwischen. Das Halsband lie? sich nicht entfernen, aber wie sollte michein derart kleines Ding an der Flucht. Nancy had always imagined guys' locker room scenes to be crude, rude and lewd. She was not prepared for what she heard that day as a virtual 'fly on the wall' but literal bare broad in a stall. Her secret hiding place gave her cover but the thought of getting caught was only one thing to make Nancy blush; the language these boys used and how they referred to girls shocked and amazed Nancy. But, strangely, she found herself even more turned on and only just realized that she had not stopped. I was getting so turned on by just watching I had at least two or three orgasms. Dad now had the string at his disposal as he put both hands around Samanthas hips. His rather large hands easily went all the way around her waist while he used his thumbs to control the tension of the string. Samanthas body was so firm, there was almost no movement while she hammered up and down on my dads cock. It had probably been almost a half hour as they both were getting somewhat close to finishing their.