Since she heard her name, memories had been throwing themselves at her mind. She saw herself being trussed up like a chicken and tied to the back of ... camel, blindfold. She felt the burning heat of the day with few rests and little water, the constant sickness caused by the camel’s gait, the bitter cold of the dark nights when she was not allowed to even see the stars. She felt her captors’ heavy hands and harsh ways. She was not to be killed yet, but they laughed every time they saw her. She took a pair of black stockings and rolled each one slowly up her smooth legs attaching them to the garter belt. She finished dressing topping off with a pair of black four inch stilettos. When she was finished, she looked in the mirror and gave herself the once over. Satisfied with how she looked she left her room.Janis, her roommate, was in the kitchen pouring a cup of coffee when she entered the room. She went over to the toaster and popped two slices of bread in."Care for a cup of. This was to avoid having one or more of the daughters running off to get help. Once inside, they would state their goals, and then would use any and all force needed.One of the men in the truck had a file with info on the family. When he took out the photos, the men smiled."Oh shit!! They are fucking hot!" We may have to get some Mexican pussy tonight!"Well, we know what to threaten daddy with, now don't we?"Comments like this rained down as they gazed at the pictures of the three Latin. She was already wet, and he could feel it. Her legs involuntarily squeezed his hand between her thighs, wanting the pressure to increase. Her body won over her mind, and all resistance crumpled as she felt his erection pressing against her once more."I know what you like, Mom, and I'm going to give it to you. You don't have to keep waiting for Dad any more, cause I'm going to be there for you. You like to get fucked, don't you, Mom! Do you like to get fucked hard, Mom!"The dirty things he.