I’m sorry Brooke, I had no idea.His eyes were still glued on her wet panties and her thighs and when he was close enough to touch her he looked up at her.Hannah was nearby and I said to her watch this, and I bent at the waist pretending to get a glass from that back of the shelf under the bar.She took his hand and put it to her wet pussy, he explored freely, at last able to do what he wanted to do last night.Mike looked down and dropped to his knees.I push in with one hard stroke and I explode inside of you spraying hot cum into your tight hole.Now you want to talk?It seems that we are the talk of the mall.At least better Moms and Boys then me. The place even had a snack bar and we had pizza there it old wasn’t too bad.So, will I see you two ladies at breakfast?She had kicked off her sneakers and just opened her second beer, and watched while Toby Keith took a jibe at Natalie Mains of The Dixie Chicks before telling everybody he was just a working stiff, like everybody else, and who cares if he owned two mansions, his own jet Mature Porn and about a dozen sports-cars, his success had not spoiled him or his family, and while they were thinking about buying a small Caribbean island, they still considered themselves white trash.The phone interrupted the pontificating white trash, Arleen who normally mature would have let the answering machine pick up the call, Grandma but of course some demented idiot with a baseball bat had destroyed it, she hit mute on the remote and picked up the phone. And I’ve been triggered five times already. I’m only ten behind sharing her fate.As the emotion of our initial reunion subsides I’m able to take stock. Gara has been left sitting back against the wall, Mature Porn with shackles holding her wrists away from her body and above her head so her arms naturally hang with a bend at the elbow. It’s a degrading pose, for it naturally lifts her ribcage presenting her bare breasts even more completely. She could hide them if she drew up her knees, but as I’m the only on here Gara sits back with her legs stretched out, crossed at the ankle.I pull at her metal wristbands for a moment, but there’s no chance of releasing her without a key.She seems completely unharmed, apart from the change to her markings, and that she’s been stripped and chained. I’ve seen her naked many times, but never seen her in restraint before – not even in childhood games.I turn to our surroundings then. There’s no furniture in this stone cell except for the shackles which decorate various places around the walls. It’s not hot in here, so there must be some kind of climate control operating. Reconnaissance complete, I sit on the bare sandy floor to face her, propped on one arm and tucking my feet underneath me.I update her on the events that led to my capture then. I tell her about the plan for my mission to Aghara-Penthay, and what I learned of the plot to capture White Queen, which led to the fall into slavery of Vengeful Goddess along with her passengers. I avoid the specifics of my Moms and Boys violations. Gara must be able to guess from my Grandma hesitations, but it’s too shameful to say openly I was raped, and too fresh in my mature mind all those men looming over me, and old the way I cried and screamed and begged.