Looking around the room he looked for something to tie her up with, but couldn’t find anything. Looking back at her he told her in a deceptively qui...t voice, ‘Take off your stockings and your belt.’ Rachel flinched as if he had hit her. ‘Please no……’ ‘I told you to take them off, I’m not telling you again.’ Slowly reaching down she reached under the short black skirt to the lacy hold up stocking top on her right leg and never taking her eyes from him she rolled the thing down her leg until she. You unconsciously lick your lips while slowly sliding your hands up my inner thighs. You pause at the edge of my panties, I hold my breath, silently willing you to continue. You retreat, I stifle a moan. I’m sure you can see the wet spot forming on my panties. You casually reach over, unbutton my shirt, expose my breasts. I hear someone in the hall outside the office, but you seem unconcerned. You lean in and suck one nipple into your wet, warm mouth. My nipples harden painfully, my pussy. I said, "Jake, Joan is now mine again. She is no use to you because your customers have nothing to enjoy."The anger in their eyes warned me, but as they quickly rose up, they heard the breaching of shotguns from my side. I pulled Joan back away from the porch. There were three of my friends there with shotguns aimed at them. Their eyes widened and mouths fell open as they saw many more of my friends appear from the shadows with AR16's standing behind me.I then added, "You and your friends will. I write one a month for that magazine, so obviously you now know the subject I have for that one. But I write for others as well. There are a few in my room called Rape Stories. There is a story I wrote in one of them that is very similar to last night as a matter of fact. But I never seem to be able to not have the girl enjoy it in them, like some other stories in there that can be very violent. Would you like to read one and see what you think?"Elena immediately answered no to that, and then.