Looking over the chains quickly she saw they were held by one lock. People started groping and exploring each other’s bodies before one man bent over a blond and shoved himself in her deeply. When she was certain that they could not see in and the house was locked up tight, she rested the shotgun back in the hallway closet. ***
She heard the chains before she felt them. Amanda decided she had finally seen enough when she noticed the shadow of a person standing on the far side of the campfire. Instead he thrusted his wrist into her mouth. “Can you open the door?”
“Can you come back at a decent hour? In the far distance she could hear the occasional rumbling of a speaker, though he spoke as if he had a deep and commanding voice. The cotton of her shorts and her thong were thin enough that she could feel her clit swell beneath the fabric. Thinking of the creature pinning her there on the banks of the stream and having his way with her, excited
