”“We can take turns,” I suggested.“Fun idea.”We stood at the foot of her bed.“Shoes and socks,” she said. “Men look ridiculous if they...undress and still have their socks on.I sat down and untied my shoes. I took them off followed by my socks.“Take off your skirt, Gail.” She smiled and stood in front of me and slid it down to her ankles. She kicked it across the room. Her shirt was still too long for me to get a good look at her pussy. “Your turn,” she said. “Shirt.”I stood back up and. Irene could feel her cunt getting wetter and soon her panties were soakedThe smell of sex in the tent and Wendy telling her everything must of been to much for Irene, as she grabbed Wendy's head and started rubbing her wet pantie covered cunt on her sisters face, then she told Wendy to remove her panties and to lick her cunt since she likes fucking family she can lick her sisters cunt like the slut she is. Wendy slowly lowered her sisters panties stopping just below Irene's arse, Wendy could. We usually say nothing to this, but just start to use her every way we like, so she thinks that there really is a way out. Then, when the torture and the pain gets more and more severe and more and more parts of her body are destroyed, when she finally realises that she really will die in this cellar by our able hands, the look of giving up, of surrender is most exquisite. Since there was so much to do to her we started right away. As expected Alex started to work on her tits. Before she. I can even feel the heat from here. Does it not burn your hand?”“No. I mean it’s warm but not hot. Is there anyway you can analyze it without anyone knowing about it?”“I can take a few days and go to the lab with this and the rest of the samples we’ve collected. I’ll need Andrea to go with me, to cut down on lab time.”“Here they are now. Do you think we can put this in a glass container and keep it?”“We’ll have to try. If not that, we’ll have to try an earthen bowl or vase of some sort. I doubt.