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  • “Can’t forget this huh?” He reaches for Violet’s ripped panties and shoves them back into my mouth, gagging me once again. “Just a little precaution to make sure you don’t do anything stupid while I’m away. Now...take care of each other. If you behave, I’ll bring you some water. You must be parched!” Clark winks at me as he steps out of the room and leaves us. Funny...this is the only time I’ve ever seen him leave. Every other time, I’ve been knocked out cold. I stare over at Violet. She looks at me with sadness and Blowjobs tries to muffle an apology. She waves her head at me and nods in the direction of the door....her way of telling me to try and free myself and get out of here. I make an effort at loosening up my hands but make very little progress. Between the knife wounds, dehydration, and starvation, my body was just too weak. My head was throbbing from the pressure of me shaking my myself back and forth. I’m almost positive I have another concussion from all the times I’ve been pistol whipped. I still haven’t full recovered from my first one back a couple weeks ago in the parking lot! “Luke...babe look at me.” I’m shocked to hear Violet talking! She was able to spit out her gag. “Luke....I’m so sorry. This is all...my fault.” She takes deep breaths between each sentence as she talks. His balls contracted and sunk up into his body as they let loose with their load. No soap! But Marie quickly realised that the pillar of fire did not seem to burn anything. Carrie retrieved the ball, flicking my clit as she did so. I was determined to have Garth first when he arrived and show him what an older woman could do to pleasure him, perhaps in ways he never experienced previously. “Sure thing Ed!” Olivia didn't relent. The journey was beginning. And then he couldn’t stop himself. You reach between your legs and show me, and I say, "Yes Mommy." That Blowjobs led me here.