To do I don't know what.Remembering that she said she would be upstairs, I slowly ascend the carpeted staircase to the second floor. I can hear the mu...ic coming from a room at the back of the house. She must not have heard me, I say to myself. "Hello, Miss Smith," I call out again as I walk towards the music."Come in, Tim."I stand outside the door to the room the music is coming from for a second, wondering if this is her bedroom, and what lays beyond the door. I reach for the doorknob. I stood up to go to the ladies room, I walked to the waiter who was very close to their table asking him where was the ladies room, I just wanted the boy to know where I was going, I wasn’t sure why, but I did make it clear to him, the woman accompanying him knew it too.I was in the spacy bathroom lobby by the huge mirror trying to check my make up against the mirror when the door opened and the same guy walked in slowly, closed the door behind him and stood there, I was surprised, I asked him. He pushed me forward, pulled my arms behind my back and put handcuffs on my wrists. Only after my hands were restrained behind me did he look me over and tell me that my outfit was perfect.Meanwhile, I was looking at the two strangers sitting on one of the side benches staring at me.Mr. Riggs smiled that arrogant smile of his and exclaimed, "Didn't I tell you the slut was hot?"The driver got behind the wheel and we took off. As soon as the car was moving, Mr. Riggs roughly pushed me out of my. "My God," she proclaimed breathlessly. "I've never felt anything like that before."I gave her a weak smile, wiping some of her juices away from my lips with the back of my hand. "I try," I told her."Get those clothes off," she ordered. "Get them off and get inside of me. Do it, Bill."I stood quickly and ripped my shirt free from my body, tossing it across the room. It landed on the stereo. I was just reaching for the button on my shorts, ready to rip them and my underwear down, intending to be.