It was a tourist bus, in some mechanical difficulty, streaming a dark cloud of exhaust fumes behind it. It was in the lane nearer the kerb, and I slow...d to watch it approach. It was full of Asians of both sexes, who were already lining the windows, cameras ready, as they must have been informed that the spectacular views were about to appear. It amazes me how quickly the mind analyses certain situations. The thought of running naked beside the bus flashed into my mind. The bus itself would give. She fumbles for the door handle, tugging at it. "Damn, he locked the doors," She thinks "Why am I scared, he won't hurt me. Not ever." She relaxes slightly at the thought. She hears foots steps coming towards her, the door suddenly fly open. Without speaking he reaches across her unbuckling her seat belt. He guides her through the door and makes sure she's stable before closing it. He takes her hand."Try and follow me." He says. He leads her several feet before he tells her theres a step up.. It was nice that someone was paying attention to me.Besides my milking crew, of course. And nearly everyman who looked at me.Alex praised my beauty and my courage. I liked that.Then he began to cry. I didn't like that.I held Alex in my arms as he sobbed. I asked him whatwas wrong.The answer was a surprise."It should have been me, Dylan. I should have been themember of the Boy Brides. I wanted it all my life. Butthey didn't pick me. They picked you."Lots more sobbing.Well. That was a. "I think it is time to spice things up a bit, don't you kitten?" I teased."What do you have in mind, Sir?" She asked, her voice and expression appeared to show a combination of fear and excitement."I am going to take this exit and find a back road. Once there, I'm going to pull some of our toys out to continue this little adventure. I'm thinking the balls, crop and remote vibrator will work. Does my kitten want me to spank MY shaved pussy?"She immediately pushed her hips down trying to get all.