I am a prisoner in Henderson of the Protection people. They don’t shoot prisoners. They are tough fighters and they bandaged up two of us. Give it u...!”Another voice amplified said, “Anyone else want to speak?”“Yeah, it ain’t fun being in jail but dead is really bad. If you don’t surrender, they will kill you.”I came on and said, “Okay, out there. You’ve heard that the killing prisoners rumor isn’t true. Either shoot or surrender. Ladies and gentlemen, get ready.” We were processing prisoners as. He went into the restaurant, found a seat at the bar where he could watch the door, and waited.Abby drove by the restaurant for the third time. She just couldn't bring herself to pull in to the lot. She wanted to see him, but didn't want to disappoint him. Would he think she was too tall, or too skinny? Maybe her laugh would turn him off, as she tended to snort a little if she laughed hard enough. Or, perhaps the fact that she was a CPA at twenty-five, and probably made more money than he does,. And they all start laughing. I was standing there quitely, one robber said to me “agar tu nai hamari baat nahi maani to hum tera bhi yehi haal karein ge” then the one was pressing my breast earlier asked me to take my dress off. I did exactly what he told me. The other two jumped on my bhabi. One robber grabbed her and other took all the ripped cloths off. She kept screaming for no reason. My robber start taking off his cloths. It was the first time i seen some man all nude. When he took off. Her body pressed to his and he could feel her lovely boobs brushing his chest. Her hands ran down his body, over his hips and then he felt her fingers curl around his balls and then smooth up his shaft. ‘Oh Christ, Billy,’ she moaned into his mouth. ‘Beautiful, hard,’ her words barely made sense. She stroked his cock. No she was pulling him, pulling him up by his cock, gently but firmly. She was still speaking but softly, urgently, urging. Suddenly her words became clear, ‘Fuck me, Billy. Fuck.