She was about 5’7, curvy, huge breasts, and long red hair. Cute you could tell by her demeanor that she would be a fun one! I sat down on the bar st...ol and bumped into her. “Ay, I’m sorry, honey!” I apologized while I rubbed her back. She immediately tensed up and said “That’s ok, don’t worry about it.” “Let us buy you a drink sweetie. I truly am sorry!” I apologized again. “Are you here by yourself?” “Yeah, and sure. I’ll have a rum and coke.” She replied, loosening up. I introduced. "And your green eyes," Jennifer said, always drawn in by Lara's eyes. She wasn't a lesbian, but if she was it would be the eyes that drew her in like a moth to a flame."Happy you notice," Lara playfully responded, as she pulled down her skirt.Jennifer smiled, "Do you always wear a garter-belt and stockings?" Every time I try on maid-of-honour dresses," Lara said, which was true. One for one. "Plus, I like to dress sexy underneath my outfits and I prefer stockings or thigh highs over restrictive. His phone vibrated, and he ignored it. It wasn’t that he didn’t want the sheriff to know where he was, but bejeezus if he’d be kept from the searching for Susan.Bob was lucky. As he walked down the road, he crossed back and forth to inspect every driveway entering the highway. Far up the road, he saw reflections of flashing red and blue lights - just about where he knew his driveway turned off. And then in one driveway, he saw fresh vomit smeared with footprints and a clump of dirt shaped like. It’s weight on my nipple is the best kind of pain. The man then shaves off my pussy hair and tatooing a code bar on my thigh. I feel a sharp slap on my left ass cheek. I jolt from the pain. My arms strain against my bonds. I look to my left and see another man that has arrived. He leers at me and I notice that in his hands were a tube, a syringe and a bucket of water. He reaches between my ass cheeks and yanks my plug out. I cry out in pain around my gag. My hole twitches at the sudden.