They kept hitting her with question after question, giving her no time to even frame an answer before hitting her with the nest, and the next.Samantha...finally cracked.The tears streamed down her face as she screamed and cursed her questioners. The fire was back in her eyes, and she tried to give as good a she was getting.It was a fair performance. Not good, but fair.Her little rally died aborning, and the real interrogation began."They told me they would leave me alone if I gave them the. I washed cum over my body and get dressed and was about to move out. But he stop me and said “where you going bitch, you have to come with me”. I don’t know what to say. He grabbed my hand and take me out. I begged him to leave me. But he said if i don’t go with him he will report this. By that i got afraid and walked with him. He walked and talked to a auto driver. I understand the driver was his friend by the way they talked. Driver also had a wicked smile and told me to get in. We both get. With that He walked behind me and uncuffed me. I brought my hands to the front of my body and rubbed my wrists a little. He walked away, I could feel this, as he walked away He said 'crawl slut crawl, follow me' I did the best I could as I was still blindfolded and could not see. He shouted 'lift that ass in the air as you crawl, and lower you head to the floor' I responded and nodded my head as I lowered it and pressed my ass up. By this time the dildo that was in my ass fell out and He had. ”The woman laughs, “Well, if Aunt Agatha organised the tour your family must have been very special. What was your mother’s name?”“Mum was born Helen Cable, then she became Helen Rochester, and was Helen Barnes when we were here for the tour. I’m her son from her first marriage, Gary Rochester.”“Please wait here a moment while I call Aunt Agatha as she’s getting on a bit, just like mother, and they both live at a nursing home now.” She goes inside for several minutes. When she returns she gives.