“You’ll look fine Annie,” Jeff assured her. “What are you a mind reader? “You’re not that hard to figure out sometimes,” he replied. ...nnie pondered those words for a moment after they got in the car and started off. She wondered to herself how she let Jeff talk her into this ski trip anyway. Annie, ice and cold weather did not mix. It was not a big secret that the only time Annie liked ice was if it was crushed and blended with liberal doses of tequila, and perhaps, a lime wedge and salt. The afternoon heat was in the high eighties, the humid damp air making the approaching evening feel sticky and sensuous. The two girls blinked a little as the back doors opened the large shape of the Boss blocking most of the smog thick daylight."Where are we?" Stacey asked in a nervous voice."You don't need to know." He responded pulling at Debbie's arm helping her out. "All you need to remember is do what you're told and you'll be home before dusk."Debbie wrestled a little her eyes glaring. I could hear them whistling and talking loudly. I heard one say " that's one sexy fuckin' sissy". I was a bit scared but just kept walking. I was overtaken before I got to my room by them. They kind of shoved me back and forth from on to the other, saying things like" He-She wants your dick" and "Go on, kiss her, show her some love". These guys were rednecks and smelling of beer. They were in their 40's I'd guess. I was petrified as they passed me around and made fun of me. Then they started. At the same time, she was able to free herself from the other man's grip.Now that she was temporarily freed, Michael made a run for the door. She could see Mary, Sarah and two other women in the doorway, but she easily knocked them aside, gaining freedom from her prison cell.Michael ran down the hallway as fast as she could, which wasn't as fast as she would have liked due to the fact that she was wearing a full nightgown, which serve to hinder her every step. As she turned a corner, she saw.