As the ice melted, it became even more slippery, and I found fewer and fewer places I could rest my heels. Bend over!” I said. Oh, shit! Finally, on the third time, I managed to stand. I started to run, but two of the guys held my arms. I don’t want to die! you’ll be eaten too. I stumbled a few times, to the bemusement of the gathered guests. Scott asked Rachel and I to sit on the ottoman while everyone collected on the couches. Put your shoes back on, Karen.” Scott said. Her eyes actually seemed to light up when her wrists were bound, and she had a huge smile on her face as her elbows were tied. My heels came off the ground, and struggled to keep my weight on my toes. I’m so sorry to wake you up! There going to kill us!”
“Yes, they are.” she said. Rachel and I lay on our backs on the ottoman, naked, covered in sweat and cum.
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