I began to cry. But, God forgive me, I was a little aroused, too. His body, so built, tanned muscle moving smoothly as he walked around me, surveying ...is work, examining me. I thought maybe this wouldn’t be so bad. I actually started to get wet. Oh, I hate myself for that.He walked away, I couldn’t see him. What was he doing? And then the door opened, and I heard, I realized. More men, many men. Oh, no! I began to struggle wildly, writhing against my bonds. Hands grabbing, squeezing.“Let’s have. 'I may hunt but I don't kill, at least not any more. The girl could be dropped off on a street corner by a suburban mall and the matter would be done or she could stay with me. I decided not to choose for the moment.My best guess was that Mr. "Fuck it" was dead meat; if that was the cops or the feds, they wouldn't miss a speeding BMW. He was heading for the turnpike, the dumbass, the tollbooth registers the vehicle, the license plate and your face as the car goes through. Amateur.The girl was. More

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