How are things with you?”“Pretty good, personally. I just got back from Ohio. Joyce had something of a crisis and I went to see her. I stopped in ...o see Kara as well. Both of them are doing OK.”We talked for about five minutes to catch up, then said our goodbyes and hung up. I dialed Carla’s number. She asked if I’d like to come to dinner on Saturday, but I told her that I was busy, so we agreed on the following Saturday. I figured I could head straight to her apartment from the airport if need. I had walked a hundred feet or so when I realized that the dogs were walking behind me."How sweet, you two. Keeping me company?" I said, realizing for the first time that my fear of dogs had been irrational. It actually felt nice to have someone around in this desolate location, even if it were two dogs.As my car came into view, the dogs ran towards it excitedly, and started sniffing at it. I reached the car and opened the trunk, hoping that I had the tools to change the tire. Except for a few. He pounded his hips one final time and grunted, his semen spewed into his young slaves mouth, then he pulled out, cum dripping down the head and smeared his handsome face with it. As we walked past the bar I brushed against a Barbie looking blonde, her legs spread wide, exposing her sweet shaved cunt, inviting anyone to come and feast upon her. Next to her, a brunette leaned back on her elbow, her legs spread finger fucking herself, a red head had her face buried into another Barbie types. Hannah felt the tears running down her face as she sat before the large biker and reflected on her outlandish nightmare. She still could not fathom that this was happening, but as she heard the angry roar of the motorcycle and looked at the sea of bikers surrounding her, the grim reality of her situation began sinking in more and more. She thought for a second about her immediate and long term future and began crying harder. After about twenty minutes of driving, the gang of Outlaws pulled.