Suddenly, she felt him being wrenched away from her. She got only a short vision of him being clobbered with a club before a leather bag was pulled do...n over her head. She tried to scream but a rough hand forced a gag into her mouth. Her hands were tied behind her as she was taken away into what smelled like the hotel garage. Emma was roughly shoved into a car where she was held securely by two sets of hands. She was being a*****ed!“Mmmmpph! Mmmmmmph!” she vocalized.“Shut your pie hole bitch!. ” He looked down and shook his head. “Here I sit with the two bonniest lasses and not a set of knickers between them. Tis enough to bring a tear to me eye.”“If you’re done mourning could I have some oil please?” Amy asked. A few moments later, she added “Oh, that feels wonderful.” as he worked it into her shoulders. She turned her head and mouthed to Tiffany He’s trembling. “Remember to get anything not covered.” She wiggled her bottom a bit. A small moan escaped him. His mother bit her knuckle. "Make a fortune they could, back in Soho." "Strip!"Mark’s voice was a pistol shot.Terry handed the bewildered girl a pair of scissors. "There’ll be a piece or two you’ll have to cut, darling," she advised sweetly. "Everyhting off. Just like me." The actions of the captive girl were purely instinctive. She dropped her empty glass and the scissors on the floor. Uttered an angry ‘up your arse’ that held all the indignation in the world. Then dashed out rhough the french windows on to the terrace. He told me he was keeping the underwear and i didn't care at that moment. When I was dressed, Gary followed me through his house to the door. As I was going out, he pulled me back in. We could both see there were no cars in our driveway so my parents weren't home yet, but now Gary was nervous. He knelt down so we were on eye-level then told me that I couldn't tell anyone about this, that bad things would happen to us both if I did. He told me that he'd liked me for a long time and just wanted.