I tried yelling."Help," a weak cry was all that came out. Did I lose my voice? What was happening to me?The knocking stopped. I laid silently wanting ...o cry; nothing came out. I fell asleep.Six in the evening. I was so hungry, so thirsty; I had to use the bathroom so bad.Why was this happening to me? I think I woke up to knocking again. I don't remember. I left Corey in the woods when she needed help; was this my punishment. It hurt her to walk home; I made her walk home all alone, knowing that. He hadn't said if Lizzie would face any charges yet, but they were keeping her in for a while longer."But ... why?" Nicole felt relieved that the men had been identified. The thought of meeting them again had been something she'd been immensely frightened about. As horrible as it was, at least she knew why they had attacked them. Somehow it was slightly better than been targeted randomly. At least it explained a few things.Not that it would help her leg to heal any faster. The doctor had been. My nipples werealways hard because the office was air conditioned. I didn'tmind though, because I really enjoyed the tingly feelingthey gave me. Sometimes I'd play with them and makethem even harder which also made my pussy hot and start throbbing,so sometimes I'd masturbate and made myself cum. SometimesI'd watch myself in a mirror and that made me even hotter.That night was no different. I completed my work and justhad some filing to do. I thought I was alone. I did not hearthe trucks pull up. She walked past the four motorcyles that were parked out front put her hand on the door to open it and said a quick prayer. "Please god let this go well and be over quickly". As soon as she opened the door, she had a feeling she was entering a world she had never been in and never wanted to be in. Two big bikers were shooting pool two more were sitting at the bar. one woman who was in her mid 30's she thought sat at the bar by herself with a beer in one hand and cigarette in the other. That one.