, but first because you are a dirty little whore,go suck on it."I look up, do you mean?"Suck on your little clitty, you dirty whore." Hey give hir a d...ink as well," says Corporal rat face. They pour ashot on my crotch.They pull off my hood, although I am still wearing my blindfold. Theytake off my blindfold, and I see that I am in the woods. My threeabductors are covering their faces by wearing gaiters with a skullhead, a symbol of militias, it's very intimidating. They push me downso I am. I returned to my book, but every so often I'd keep peeking above it. Still there. The train ran to the end of the line and back twice. It was empty now except for her and me. Likely to remain that way, I knew, as it pulled its way through the wee hours. What was her story?The only clue I could find in my furtive glances was a small white circle on the ring finger of her left hand, a circle about the size of the gold and diamond ring she now wore on her right hand, nervously twisting it every so. Dashing upstairs as fast as my body will take me, I reach my bedroom door, hurriedly open it and dive straight in, closing and locking it behind me. As I stand back, relieved and relaxed, I suddenly feel my whole body freeze. From the corner of my eye I can see a pair of knickers on the floor beside my bed. I'm pretty sure they were not there when I got up this morning, I think, mainly based on the fact that Penelope had gone back to my sister's room wearing hers and I don't remember owning a. I lustfully stared down into her wide open eyes, peering up into mine. Without saying words, I assumed that the look in her eyes said so many things she couldn't speak. Things like: "I've never had this size of a cock in my mouth and throat." "Please don't choke me and let me breathe at some point." "I am ultimately trusting you." "Thank you for taking control and using me and making me feel wanted." At times, I would mercifully let her breathe and let her get out an over-excess of saliva on.