”Me: “I called to know why you dropped your number in my bag.”Man: “Madam, I know that you liked what I did otherwise you wouldn’t have call...d.”Me: “Leave that and tell me what you need from me?”He was surprised as I was very bold and direct.Man: “I want to see you properly for once. Please meet me.”I knew what he meant. I gave it a lot of thought. I belong to a very well known and influential family in the city. If something goes wrong, our image and my life would be ruined. Anyway, lust took. Matt knew how wrong it was to be so attracted to his stepsister. It’s not like he didn’t try not to be. His father had married Mrs. Modders four years ago and divorced two years ago so he could move on to his third wife and Matt’s second stepfamily. It was becoming a sick joke. The collection of step-siblings and parents Matt was collecting. Ironically, he had no biological siblings and after his mother passed away from cancer as a child, that only left him and his douchebag father. Of course,. "Slave Brenda, you will be our pack mule today. You willfollow us around and carry all of our purchases for us. If there areany complaints, you will be gagged, in public" she opened her purse toshow the full harness ball gag inside."Yes Ma'am. I will behave." The last thing I wanted was to walk aroundthe mall with a gag on. I would NOT be complaining anytime soon. Thegirls were on a mission. They bought shoes, lingerie, bath stuff,makeup, but so far, no bowling balls. Still I was carrying at. " Wally shrugged and Dana gave him a look that promised, "I'll get you later for that." Let's go," said the driver, pulled out of the truck stop parking lot and across the street to the waiting Bank of America. He parked and they entered. Dana felt foolish that she hadn't noticed the bank across the street from the truck stop.Back across the street three government Issue plain Ford sedans came tearing into the parking lot they had just left. Men with guns began to run every which way, opening.