She tried to resist but found her hands tied to two eye hooks on the sides of the van. “Relax bitch, no use struggling, as her pants and underwear w...re ripped off exposing her cunt to them.One of them took out a knife and sliced her shirt and bra off, her tits laying against her chest jiggling with every bump. “Look at these milkers! We are going to have some fun with these momma!’She knew there were three in the van, and the driver said, “were here!” It was an old farm,with a barn. They slid. I wasn't supposed to have company since my mom wouldn't be home for two more hours, but like I said, I was smitten. I opened the door, intending to only talk to him right there, but before I knew it I was showing him the upstairs game room. I remember saying something about the pool table and starting to turn around when he grabbed my arm and spun me back to him, leaning down and kissing me as my body pressed into his. I was frozen with a mixture of fear and excitement as his hands roamed my. He paused momentarily to see if she was aware, but was grateful when Gwen didn’t so much as stir. He strode over to the bed where she was laying naked on top of the bed clothes. Her black vibrator was tucked under one of her legs, silently glistening having done it job a little earlier. He lifted her leg, licking his lips, and pulled the rubber dong out. He regarded it for a moment and wondered how she could actually fit the monster inside her cunt. He could smell her juices still wet on the. The weapon was deemed a success.Washington politicians were considered likely targets until someone pointed out they were very much like mindless Pottsylvanian peasants so it was decided to go after America's scientists instead. The first victim was to be that most eminent of researchers, Dr. Albert Bierstein. Boris and Natasha were assigned to do the dirty deed. They tracked Dr. Bierstein to one of his crowded after-hours haunts. Boris took aim at his target but unfortunately (or fortunately.