We never would have met these assholes. We did not pass anyone or have a chance to signal for help. They led us at gunpoint into a large room with 2 d...uble beds, and a large couch.I remember thinking this could not be happening, I was about to be humiliated, brutalized, raped in front of my wife. I have never hated 4 human beings as much as I did this scum. For the first time in my life I wished I was one of those macho, athletic types. If I thought for even a second that I had a chance I'd go. With the changes in the economy over the last few years, Hanson Brothers had to downsize a little, closing one of its franchises. Still, George Hanson was determined that the fifty-nine people that worked for him would still feel appreciated at Christmas.If anyone minded the change of locale, no one was heard to complain about it. After all, the food was great, the drinks free and plentiful, and for the most part, the companionship quite enjoyable. All these things passed through Tracy Smith's. And right now, he was stuffing a homemade girl-ass sandwich into his mouth and cranking his boyish dick like his mother and sisters weren't in the same room with us and in danger of losing their clothes and their lives. "What else can it be?" he spluttered, spitting fragments across the room and glancing hopefully at his huge pregnant cock. "When Lady Luck opens her legs and shows you her pussy, it's stupid to refuse it."The girls ignored him because it's unlucky to be talking about fate, luck,. Sheer charcoal stay-ups with black lace tops and black patent leather stiletto heels completed the picture. Em looked at her reflection in the long mirror opposite the bed and thought about being sexily stripped of all of this on the bed. When she thought this she watched her nipples make little bumps in her dress and felt herself get freshly and warmly damp in her panties. The phone rang. It was the concierge desk, someone else this time, a man. “Mr Derek is here to see you, madam,” the man.