Betty, looking up to her audience, fought to free herself from her bindings warning, “Just wait, when I get out of this, the two of you will be begging for the police to come and take you away.”
“Fuck,” Page said returning to the desk, “I am so sick of listening to you.” She opened a desk drawer, reached in and returned to Betty holding a pair of scissors. Looking down, Joey laughed saying, “I once had a boyfriend who was into this.”
Page took out her cell phone saying, “Well, I can record some footage for you to send to him.”
“Yeah, he might like that, but he prefers watching them struggle more than watching them lay there.”
“Not a problem.” Page said handing Joey the cell phone, Here, get ready to record.” and walked away. Indian xxx hd They pushed the furniture together until it was roughly a foot from the near floor-to-ceiling curtained picture window, “Whoa, good on your end.” Page told Joey while she continued to push her end until it was only three inches away from the window. Moving from the hallway into the living room, Betty let out a light gasp as she saw a figure, now turning in her direction to find the source of the noise, rummaging through her desk.
