“Oh, you feel good, Joyce” Sheila removed her hands now and Joyce suddenly lifted her legs up and around the small of my back. “OH GOD, THAT’S...SO HOT!”, Sheila said. I turned and looked at her as she spread her knees apart and shoved two fingers deep into her pussy. I reached my arm out and around her. I grabbed her ass and squeezed it. “TOM, TOM, FUCK ME! STICK IT UP ALL THE WAY!!! FUCK ME HARD!!!!”, yelled Joyce. I let go of Sheila’s ass and leaned forward with my hands on either side of. " Oh Misty I am so glad to hear you. We were... (static). Both... (static) injured," Tani cried."Repeat that Tani. You say that you are injured? I can barely hear you." Misty said."We were attacked and both of us are hurt badly," Tani shouted into the mike over the shrieking wind.Misty yelled at Dawn who was passing by on her way outside. "Momma Dawn come quick I think it is Tani and she says they were attacked and they are both hurt."Dawn rushed to the radio and keyed the mike. "This is Dawn.. The last you saw of the wayward lass was nearly the last any of Mumsie's security saw of her, as well. She does seem to have a knack for loosing people."Dobie nodded, "Like Maynard."Chatsworth smiled as a man, "She is surely not as big an enigma."Dobie had to agree, "No... not 'as big as'. Not now." More of one. Chatsworth narrated, "I was told she took shortcuts (though perhaps long-cuts would be a more appropriate term) across fences and through yards, up fire escapes, over buildings, and. When they set her down on her knees it was on another firm just yielding surface, maybe a yoga mat, or something? She went limp as she was uncuffed and manhandled, puzzling in silence as she felt clothing being pulled onto her unresisting body. When she was apparently fully dressed in what felt like tight-fitting lycra panties and shirt with a skirt wrapped around her waist and zipped closed, she was laid down on a hard surface with her hands cuffed under her somewhere. She imagined herself.