Door opened and a sexy lady opened it. My mouth open in ‘O’ and I said hello, I am here to meet the uncle (owner). She said, “Ok, come and sit. ... will call him.” First I thought it was owners sister, because I have seen my owner. He is fat and ugly, so any girl, who is so beautiful and sexy, will not marry a person like him. Now, while I was talking to the owner, this lady came out with tea in her hand and said, “Bhaiya, please have this.” I was like WTF! From which angle do I look like her. "Just remember what I told you. Stay relaxed and the pain will disappear in a flash." She tugged. "C'mon." Aren't you going to put on your top?" Not today," Tammy squealed in joy. "Today is special, and I'm going out naked. How about you?" Not me," Priscilla said. "Losing my cherry is special enough for me."Tammy peeled off her jeans and panties. "I'm ready." She ran to the screen door and looked out. "Hurry up."Priscilla followed her naked friend out onto the back porch. "You're crazy. Just. There was easily an inch or two of slack around my neck. Every time one of the bumps bounced my head around I could hear the sound of my hood rubbing against the tarpaulin that covered my body, so I could safely use NP on the hood without worrying about the kidnappers seeing anything. I tried using NP to pull the hood straight off the top of my head, but the neck of the hood was too narrow.How was the neck held closed? I felt for it, and discovered a buckle arrangement. Not a buckle with a. They would no doubt try to soften the defenses before starting their main assault.The automatic turret was going wild, twisting this way and that as it frantically tried to defend the base, loosing a short burst of gunfire and then switching targets again. The sky was a patchwork of tracer rounds, like the scribbles of a toddler with a crayon, slowly fading from view as they arced through the air. They must be throwing a lot of shells at the base if the C-RAM was having so much trouble. Just.