Carly was hard not to recognize when she was at my back door. Heather’s BFF. I’m not sure how much she knew but it was to much. It was seven and I pulled the screen open and invited her in. I was well awake and offered her breakfast. She wanted me to teach her about s**. A young knock out who was groping my d*** as she was trying to kiss me. I was almost finished resisting her sweet body when Heather came to the door off my deck to work out as usual. She was so pissed off. I managed to get the girl fight outdoors and phone videoed some of the best times. Heather kicked her a**. We s******* used her for two days kidnapped and held for our pleasure. We made up stories about her lover and when she was back home and no one listened to her about a “Kidnapping” by us. She has always been known as a strange person.