Since the beginning, I have always loved to watch you sleep. So vulnerable, yet strong and beautiful.You're laying there prone on your tummy. Our blan...et tangled around those beautiful legs. The wrapping barely covers your nakedness. The glow of my handprint still glows vivid pink on your cheeks.You are wearing my old and faded April Wine concert t-shirt as your nightgown, as usual. It is pushed up over your waist, exposing the silky skin of your backside and the small of your back.Because of. He climbed onto the bed.Without any warning, he slammed his hand down on my naked ass. The bastard spanked my buttocks, until they started to get red.I cried in pain and felt tears falling from my eyes; but I also could feel moisture flowing from my wet horny cunt. The stranger then slipped a finger between my thighs and pushed it into my cunt with no resistance since I was soaking wet. Involuntarily I pushed against this invading naughty finger."You are a responsive little bitch… I love it…”. He was probably having flashbacks to the bad old days in Eastern Europe. If we gave him a heart attack after the fact, I wouldn't be all that upset."Get him into the basement," The building was more or less empty and I was glad at that moment, that the real estate market was slow. I hoped that Leon had Dancer upstairs, so that he wouldn't be curious. I doubted that he had the stomach for what might be happening under his feet three floors down.The hostage was in a chair used by the maintenance. Vicki giggles and asks, “What room she asks? Mary replies,"424” "OH MY GOD!" Vicki states, her voice getting louder. “I'm in 425. Can you believe it?" Vicki asks Mary, “I'm right across the hall!" With that information, a stunned Mary Stevens sheepishly replies, "Wow, imagine that." An exuberant Vicki states, "I know!" “Let’s get together and catch up.” Vicki cheerfully states. Mary replies,”You know I have this thing tomorrow and…” Vicki cutting her off in mid-sentence says “So are you.