She was on top of another patrol member trussed up the same as her and she was certain the other two were close by.Their captors were suddenly all aro...nd them and they were shouting at them in their foreign lingo that sounded like they were mad most of the time they were talking even when they were just exchanging pleasantries in a chance meeting. The captor that had her under his control held his hand on her neck noose and halted her by choking her to stop. The bastard was groping her bottom. Walked to it and nearly fainted.Before her stood a sexual object. Her hair was white, her face was tattood with permanent make-up, looking good but with far more expression than she was used to. Her lips were full and when she opened her mout to say something, she noticed she couldn?t speak. Air came out, her tongue felt strange. When she stuck it out she saw why; it had four big knobs and a ring in it; the ring in the tip, and the four knobs on the length of it.She dropped her robe and watched. “But you don't wanna date at all first?” I asked.“Midge, I've dated you before. We've gone out to clubs, we've been out to dinner together, and once we made love, I think I know you better than all my past girlfriends combined,” Mitch replied.Then I just smiled a bit and put my head down as well. I was really touched by it, so I gave him a kiss.“So is that a yes sis?” Mitch asked.“Yes, I will marry you because I love you,” I replied.“I love you too sis,” Mitch said just before we both hugged. The grand old Duchess told Sandy to get me in the arena, and get me to the arena she did. Not before the grand old Duchess had fastened my wrists behind my back with a plastic tie though. It was the rules Sandy whispered to me as she took me over and registered me with the girl on duty. Male hands were forbidden here! The girl official took a card from Sandy and scanned the QR code on it. All my details popped up on her screen, and I mean all! Not just my measurements, but also those.