The last thought I cognate was entering the building and occulating Safia prone upon the floor. I begin to struggle against my restraints when some ob...se male comes over and pokes my Ben's progeny. I writhe with a greater intensity as the obese male elucidates, "Now you're a fiery one, but not as much trouble as your twin sister. She hurt two of my men before we kicked her ass." He indicates the direction past a likewise restrained Safia, so I rise up slightly and see an equally subdued,. I was dying to tell the young lady that all these undergarments for actually for me, but I chickened out. Truth be told, my palms were sweaty by the time I left the store.When I returned home with all my purchases, I put the undies in a cabinet in my workshop. It wouldn’t pay to have my wife discover these things, especially since done of them would have fit her. It would have raised some difficult questions.The next two days, seemed to drag on by. It wasn’t until Friday that my wife told me. The 911 system kept a record of all calls, so I knew that I would have to ditch this phone before dawn. I had bought a couple of prepaid throw-away phones at Walmart for just this purpose. I could afford it, and it went a long way in maintaining my cover.That episode seemed like a good start for the evening, so I left in hopes of finding at least one more rapist before I quit for the night. I had walked about six more blocks when I met my next opportunity.Three young men in their early 20s. Jon took my dress up, and went up to the lorry, and I was completly naked without anything to cover myself with. He git into the truck and I quickly got up and just when I got out of the water a car stopped, and out was two old men. They just looked at me and drove away again, and I felt a relif. I went to the truck and into the cabin. Jon was laughing, and I was a bit angry at him, and when I asked why he did like that, he changed completly. I will teach you how to behave, and as long as you.