I was finishing wiping down the mess when a red object flew into my vision. It hit my chest and fell to my cock. It hung there strangely, and I notice... it was a thong. I looked to my door and saw Ashley standing there grinning. I noticed that she wasn’t wearing pants. I followed the long line of her ivory thighs accentuated with sensual colors from her tattoos and realized she was wearing the panties I had stolen from Kelly. I felt my face flush as my gaze returned to her."I decided that I want. I realize that I was just kidnapped.I feel a needle or something poke me in the arm, and I am washed into blackness.I wake up. I guess I am still in the car, but I can't tell. I feel with my feet my backpack on the floor and my duffle bag next to it.Suddenly, I am swung to the side, and am thrown against someone.A moan escapes from them.I realize that I don't have a gag or anything, thank god, but my hands are tied up. My feet are too. Oh god. This is more serious than anything.I start freaking. "He watched her facial expressions looking for some sign of guile but found none evident."Are your parents still living in Dunmurry?Molly gave him a funny look and took a long, deep sip of beer before she responded."They are used to the country life now, Danny, and my mum is in all the clubs just like the Queen of the manor and in control of her life and everything around her. I think it is something she needed desperately after life in Belfast."He noticed she didn't mention her father and that. The doorway gave onto a courtyard that, in contrast to the barren land outside, was filled with luxuriant foliage. Water played from fountains in the corners of the courtyard. Two veiled women sat chatting on a bench to one side; two others were carrying large baskets of fruit across the courtyard. Henry's bemusement at the extraordinary difference between the courtyard inside and the countryside outside the walls of the building was interrupted by the muscular young Kushtian man that had.