As they entered the house, he looked around and was impressed. They seemed pretty well off. Which was reaffirmed moments later. He was equally impressed by the hidden door - he would not have thought about such a thing - that clearly led down into a basement like area. At first he was reminded of some horror flick, as the lights turned on one by one. Something along the lines of "Hostel". And it caused him to pause, momentarily. Physically, he could overpower either one of them. The two working in tandem, that would be trickier. IF they had alternate intentions.<br/><br/>He did enjoy the attention the two showed to him, lingering touches and the like. He'd never been with an older woman before, and was surprised when Thorn leaned in and planted a kiss on his lips. It caused his face to blush and he quickly moved over to the seat they pointed out to him. It was then that he studied the man on the table.<br/><br/>The 'victim', as Stine would call him, was completely helpless. There was no way the two girls had gotten him there so easily, so it was clear to Stine that he was a willing victim, despite what he said and yelled. Perhaps his denial was how he got off? It took him a few seconds to see what Thorn had done to him, biting his nipple hard enough to draw blood as she roughly fondled his junk, and knowing how sensitive his own nipples could be at times, he pitied the man the pain he was feeling.