Bob rolled the window down as the woman reached him, "What's wrong? Did your car quit on you?"The woman looked like she was ready to cry, "No, I hit a...deer. It's lying in front of my car. My car runs but both headlights are broken so I can't see where I'm going." Get in my car and get warm. You're not dressed to be outside in this mess."The woman hesitated for a minute and then walked around the Jeep and opened the door and got in. Bob could see that she was half frozen. He turned the heat up. It sort of dissapeared up between your pussy lips. A quite loud "oh" came from you, and a voice said "you like that slut? you like to be handled?"The movie ended.I was rock hard...no doubt, horny....and not worried....unless these people where stupid,nothing bad would happen to you, at least not bad bad, since I hade videos and pictures of their faces....i closed mye eyes, dozens of pictures flew thru my head.Beebeep.....a picture...you in bra, stockings, gartner belt and panties.....in the. We sat quietly while the rest of the passengers boarded. It was full enough that by the time everyone was seated there wasn't any completely empty rows and neither of us had an excuse to move. I turned to see if she might entertain a little conversation, she was already looking at me with an amused smirk. "You think you're pretty clever, huh? How's that working out for you?" "I manage, I like to think I find solutions to problems that others can't." "I see, so taking a seat that's not yours. "Though the woman's back is to the cage as she growls there is a snap as a lock is released then as the man's cage door swings open she sweeps away to the door of the warehouse where the people, mostly women are imprisoned. "It will be death to touch this door, or any other leading outside." she snarls as she steps through it and swings it shut with a resounding crash.For a short time silence reigns in the warehouse, then a sibilant whisper can be heard, " ... Quisling..." "Quisling...".