To her surprise they exited the van closing the sliding door behind them. She thought they would rape her right then. She heard the doors close as eac... of them got into the van and started to drive away. Her fear increased even more as she thought about being taken some where remote and repeatedly raped before being killed. She was crying so hard she began to choke with the gag so tightly held in her mouth. She was tied so well with rope around her upper arms, wrist, knees and ankles the only. She had been impressed with the size of the load I had shot.“I’m sorry ma’am, it won’t happen again.”“You’re damn right it won’t happen again. Now I could easily get you fired, but I believe in giving people second chances. Also, I know you need the job.” I was impressed by how she had worked issues of class and money into this.She continued, “Still, there has to be consequences, so I’m going handle this myself and thus punish you quite harshly.”I almost broke out of character and said, not. Britney again was torn between what to do – should she let herself be blackmailed and keep her name? How did she know those were the ONLY negatives? Was he right, was anal sex still keeping your virginity? She had gone this far, what was the harm in just a little further…“Fine,” Britney said with a saddening sigh. “But please be gentle. I’ve never done it…that way…or any way at all,” she said, defeated morally as she strove to protect her good name.“I knew you couldn’t resist,” Robert said.. " I'll wait a little while and, if I don't hear from Mark and Mary, I'll come back to your place." Good," she said. "Don't wait too long. I'm scared of being alone at night."He hung up and waited for over an hour, then called Cindy again. "They haven't returned. I'm sure they must have gone to a motel for some reason. As I said before, probably for the kick of it. Do you still want me to come to your place?" Yes, Pete. Please come over. I hate being alone at night. I think Mark is mean for.