Ned and Steph should have thought better than to come to this wicked guy’s house. However, he had seemed to be so nice and funny that they just couldn’t have resisted his invitation. So what? Where were they now? Ned was lying on the couch heavily doped by some shit given by this asshole watching him rip clothes off his screaming and fighting girlfriend. He simply couldn’t move his hands, so this filthy crook disappeared unpunished after fucking the shit out of Steph’s tight pink slit.