Catherine would join him in a few weeks and they were both looking forward to it.Their meal was interrupted by a man in a business suit. He said, "Exc...se me. I couldn't help but notice that you are Druids. What can you tell me about the Druid College?"It was at that moment when Oliver realized that he actually had very little idea what was going on with the Druids. If he really was next in line as the Grand Druid, he was truly ignorant of his future responsibilities. He listened as Catherine. I run up from behind her wrapping my left arm round her neck and placing a knife into her back. “If you scream you die” I say. “Please...please don’t hurt me” she begs. I drag her in-between her car and another, placing her on the floor, face down. I retrieve a cable tie from my pocket and tie her hands behind her back. “You’re doing well. Don’t make a sound and this will be over soon.” I say. I place a gag in her mouth and cover her eyes with blindfold. I can feel my cock turning to. He is paying his own way.“Only comment when asked. Don’t say anything more than necessary to respond to questions.”I was reasonably confident my ladies would follow my suggestions. I was 100% sure they would have a BLAST! Because of my age, I imagined myself as more of a voyeur of hopefully naked 18-30yo young female adults. I could easily enjoy that kind of scenery. I had every expectation of that scenery being attracted to young male adults in the same age range. But no worries, my ladies. I tried to struggle but my assailant was too strong and I froze in terror as he wispered in my ear that if I screamed for help then he would use the knife. He turned me around and gripped my throat in a vice like grip, it was indeed one of the men I had seen outside. The knife was on a chain that wound around his wrist so he was able to let it go without losing it. He pushed the bottle against my lips trying to force it into my mouth. I turned away but he just hit my head into the wall so I saw.