"Now hold still, psycho.", one of the men said. I wanted not to, but it would be worse if I resisted. I could see the bleary form walk in front of me....He put the thick collar around my neck. He began walking. At my pace. I was thankful. I could hear the other man behind me. He was the one with the tazer. He would get me if I fell down or slowed too much. He aims for my butt and my face. I walked for minutes. Long enough for my vision to come all the way back. The men wore their typical while. You’ll have to turn over onto our tummy again.”Michelle didn’t hesitate; this was the part she was waiting for. I began with the light gliding strokes from her shoulders to the top of her white buttocks, gradually working beyond to the backs of her tanned thighs. Michelle still worked out at the gym every week. The firmness of her butt made me spend extra time with my right hand on both cheeks and my left on her lower back. Pushing down with light to moderate pressure, I rocked her from side to. Their four stroke engines were a lot kinder on the ears than the two stroke single passenger models, but still too noisy for talking while riding.We road north and east, crossing the lake to the western shore which had a much more irregular coastline than the eastern shore. We played follow the leader for about twenty minutes before I pulled in to a little shallow deserted beach for a break."That was fun!" Kelli said as soon as we'd killed the engines."That it was!" I agreed. "I could see that. Leave, Angela, or you can spend eternity trapped in here with them.”I reached out to seize her as she stepped back. She wavered like heat dancing upon the dunes and was gone. I was alone in the room. The only way out shimmered behind me. My heart beat faster. I rushed to the stone walls, pressing on them.Solid.“No,” I shouted, banging my fists on them. “No, no, no. This isn't what we agreed upon!”The only answer was my voice echoing through the.